The little bird in front of the window followed the direction of the millet and jumped into Yunping's hand. Yunping picked it up and gently stroked its wings.

"The God of Spring is here." There was some expectation in her eyes, "The peach branches outside your door have sprouted buds. I will pick some for you in a few days?" Yunping turned to look at Chun Wan on the bed.

"Then there's Senior Sister Lao."

Yunping picked up a piece of rice and said, "Looking at it, your injuries are almost healed."

"Yes. Thank you, senior sister, for taking care of me these days."

"It was my negligence after all." Yunping dismissed the birds and closed the window, "What are you looking at?"

Chun Wan put down the book in his hand, "Nothing."

"Nothing?" Yun Ping walked over as if nothing had happened, picked up the book he put down, and took a look at it, "I didn't expect that Jun Wan, you look serious in person, but you are not ordinary in private~"

"Make senior sister laugh." He said and took the book from Yun Ping's hand.

"It's just an ordinary love story, it's nothing." Yun Ping sat down, "If you like it, I'll go find some good ones."

"It seems that senior sister likes wandering around."

"Well, that's right." Yun Ping nodded slightly.

Chun Wan raised his head and his gaze fell into Yun Ping's emerald eyes, "I never noticed that senior sister's eyes are so beautiful."

Yunping turned her head in surprise, looking at his admiring expression, "Bah!" she laughed, "Follow my mother's will."

"Yeah." Chun Wan noticed something was wrong with him and immediately looked away.

"I'm not a boudoir lady. If you think it looks good, just watch more." Yun Ping's tone was a little provocative.

"I'm afraid it's not in line with a gentleman." Chun Wan blushed half of his face.

"Then on your wedding day, if you think the bride looks good-looking, will you choose the gentleman's way, or will you not be able to help but look at her one more time?" Yun Ping leaned her face towards him.

Chun Wan raised his head and said, "Of course!" His eyes met Yun Ping's without any bias, and his body stiffened instantly.

"Hahaha." Yun Ping chuckled and straightened up, "It turns out I didn't find you so interesting."

Jun Wan frowned.

"Hey! Don't be angry." Yun Ping looked at him and frowned, "I'll give you something fun, okay?" She then conjured a puppet and put it in Chun Wan's hand.

Jun Wan felt the wooden figure in his hand, "This is it?"

"It's called No. 7, look." Yun Ping opened the wooden teeth behind No. 7, and No. 7 danced in Chun Wan's hands.

"Hmph~" Jun Wan was amused by No. 7.

"Look, isn't it fun?" Yun Ping said proudly.

"Well, it's indeed interesting." Jun Wan played with No. 7, "Senior sister, what did you do?"

"Yes, of course." Yun Ping held Chun Wan's hand, "Click here."

Number 7 dances in Chun Wan's hands again.

Jun Wan looked at the dancing No. 7 and said, "It seems that senior sister has put a lot of thought into this."

"Well, this little thing, despite its small size, is quite complicated inside. I tried for a long time and only succeeded on the seventh time."

"It turns out that this is how the little thing got his name." Chun Wan raised No. 7 between the two of them and made No. 7 look depressed, "Yes, yes, he didn't take care of me even after he gave birth to me."

A name."

"Pfft." Yunping laughed, "Okay, No. 7 will follow you from now on. If you let me know that you abused it, I won't let you go."

"Okay." Chun Wan put down No. 7, "As a gentleman, I should give Senior Sister something."

"That's right, after all, I worked hard to make No. 7." Yun Ping's eyes scanned his whole body, "But there is nothing in you that suits my liking."

Jun Wan conjured up a purse embroidered with peonies, "This was given to me by my mother when I came to Kunlun, saying it can keep me safe."

Yunping picked up her purse and touched the wires with her fingers, "Did you have a plan in advance?"

"It seems that Senior Sister has figured it out." Chun Wan looked at Yun Ping and Du Dan's earrings.

"Looking at me wearing peony earrings, you conclude that I like peonies?" Yunping put the purse in her fingers.

"Yeah, but Chun Wan made the right bet." Chun Wan smiled.

"Well, you bet is right. Looking at the embroidery work, your mother must like peonies very much, right?"

"Yes." Chun Wan nodded.

"Peony is good, it brings wealth and honor." Yunping put down her purse.

"What, don't you like it?" Chun Wan saw that her eyes were gloomy.

"Dad also liked to give me peonies in the past, and they couldn't even fit in the house at the end." Yunping took a deep breath, "It's okay, I like them very much, thank you."

"Well, as long as you like it." Chun Wan's eyes dropped.

The wind blows open the peach blossom buds, and the peach branches are stained with pink spots. When the autumn frost falls on the peach branches, it dazzles for half a year and disappears.

Yan Liang took off a ginkgo leaf and looked closely at its veins under the autumn light.

"Yan Liang!" Feng Lin put the white scarf on her hand, "It's autumn."

Yan Liang placed the ginkgo leaves on Feng Lin's head and said, "It's for you!" He clapped his hands and put his hands on his hips.

Feng Lin took the ginkgo and turned it around on his fingertips a few times, "You will be going back in a few days, right?"

Yan Liang reached out and took the ginkgo, "Did Chun Wan tell you?"

"Yeah." Feng Lin cast a worried look.

"You? Why do you feel that you are worried about me?" Yan Liang put his arm around Feng Lin's shoulder, "I'm going home, not somewhere else. Besides, they are with me, so don't worry."

Feng Lin closed his mouth and said, "Well, I hope your wishes come true."

"Yeah." Yan Liang let go of Feng Lin, "I'll wait for a few days and treat you to my wedding wine."

"He Guimin?" Feng Lin became more worried.

"Yes, why do you think you are unhappy?" Yan Liang looked at her with an unhappy look on his face.

"No, I just haven't had a good rest recently." Feng Lin excused himself.

"You, some of those homework are useless, but you did it seriously." Yan Liang held her hand, "It's a little cold, hey, it's already like this, and you still gave me the thing." Yan Liang put the scarf on her neck.

He took it off and put it on her, "I don't know how to take care of myself at all."

Feng Lin looked at her eyes, which were not mixed with any filth. Her whole person was as transparent as the clouds in the sky. He took a deep breath and said, "Yan Liang, do you love Hui Min very much?"

Yan Liang was stunned by her question, "Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

"Just ask." Feng Lin gave her a reassuring smile.

Yan Liang hesitated for a moment, then patted Feng Lin's hand, "I think the reason why you asked is because you already know about us, right?"

"Yeah." Feng Lin held Yan Liang's hand that wanted to withdraw.

Yan Liang's eyes suddenly darkened, "The love between Guimin and Mi Le is beyond my reach in this life." He took a deep breath, "But I don't believe that my love will lose."

"I..." Feng Lin wanted to say something, but looking at Yan Liang's determination, she seemed to have seen it before and already had the answer in her heart, "Well..."

Yan Liang looked at her increasingly lonely eyes and said, "Don't worry."

Feng Lin nodded...

A few days later, Yan Liang and the others left Kunlun Mountain.
Chapter completed!