One fine morning that was as lovely as a picture, he had frolicked with Wu Meier and the others for a couple of hours.
Until noon.
Lin Zhenghui finally saw several senior sisters appear to have lunch.
However, they weren't dressed in Taoist attire today, but instead were dressed like the young ladies from the big cities, in beautiful dresses.
Especially their eldest senior sister, who had her hair up, exuding the elegance of a mature beauty.
They didn't rebuke Lin Zhenghui for taking shortcuts. Instead, they smiled and watched the handsome junior brother, saying, "Remember, after lunch, you're going to help us level up."
"Have you all prepared the car?"
Lin Zhenghui watched them move about comfortably, guessing that the places he'd poked must have healed.
