When Sima You Yue looked at Mu Si, she had seen herself at the same age with the same stubbornness.
Thinking of his experiences over the years, her heart was filled with pity, which she had never had before.
She served him a bowl of snake soup. "Don't just eat the meat, try this. This is stewed with a thousand year old black jade snake meat. Drinking that will be good for your health."
Mu Si took a spoonful and it tasted good. After eating that, he could feel a gentle force coming from his stomach, which made him comfortable.
"Why do you have so many good things?"
"They were slowly accumulated." Sima You Yue replied. "The more you experience, the more you accumulate things."
"But you are not much older than me." Mu Si said.
"How do you know? Maybe I am hundreds of years older than you?" Sima You Yue chuckled.
