Feng Yun's joy seemed to lag half a beat behind everyone else's. It wasn't until she returned to Chunmeng Hall and everyone else's excitement had subsided that her own happiness suddenly burst forth. Upon seeing the little turtle rush out to greet her, she sprinted towards it and hugged it tightly.
"Little turtle, sister won."
"Won, won!"
The little turtle had grown plump with winter fat and was becoming difficult for her to lift. So they both ended up tumbling onto the wooden couch, the little turtle seemingly sharing in her joy as it flipped itself belly-up and ceaselessly nuzzled against her...
The entire Chunpei Academy was filled with jubilation, from top to bottom everyone was exceedingly excited. Feng Yun specifically instructed the kitchen to prepare a few extra dishes to celebrate.
The servants followed their mistress's lead in the revelry, but Feng Yun gradually became calm.
