"That's the situation."
Lotus flowers exuded a subtle fragrance, water shimmering in the light, two dragonflies buzzing their wings, flying into the pavilion above the pond together.
Liang Qu sat "品" shaped in a three-person configuration with Eying and Binglin, holding a silver-glinted small fish in their left hand.
Unexpectedly,
Long Binglin, upon learning that his Grandmaster opportunity would be postponed, not only showed no disappointment on his face, but rather seemed... excited?
"Elder worries too much, it's good for Eying! For such Yin-attributed Long Qi to be given to others is out of the question. People choose Long Qi and Long Qi chooses people, it's meant to be this way!"
"Actually, it can be changed to 'Sun'..."
Long Binglin argued with confidence, and Liang Qu's prepared script was stuck in his throat.
