At Southern Bamboo Grove…
Spring was in the air.
Beside a bamboo hut was a man in fluttering white clothes, looking like an immortal.
His shadow itself was beautiful enough to impress the mortals.
'Why didn't you come to find me yesterday?"
Nan Xian's voice sounded like a soft breeze, which made Feng Ruqing stop in her tracks behind him.
Feng Ruqing's facial expression was genuine and honest as she said, "Yesterday, I was worried that you might be too busy, so I did not want to bother you."
"I was too busy?"
The man finally turned around. His angelic face seemed to gleam with coolness.
However, there was an indescribable light in his eyes. The corners of his lips twitched into a faint smile.
Feng Ruqing nodded her head earnestly. "You have such an exquisite look, of course there would be a lot of people pestering you. You must be busy handling those ladies so you wouldn't have had the time to entertain me."
