"Na'er, how have you been these past couple of days?"
Na'er's gaze was calm as she simply said, "Not bad. Just a little bored."
Lin Xiuran had only meant to test whether Na'er had met Tang Wulin.
From the looks of it, she probably had not.
But it was only a matter of time. It could not be avoided.
For some reason, thinking of those things left Lin Xiuran looking slightly wistful. For the first time, he felt powerless when facing a protagonist favored by fate.
But it lasted only a moment. He was not such a fragile person, nor did he believe in fate.
Tang Wulin was indeed favored by the plane, and he was Tang San's son. Without question, he was the proudest heaven-blessed prodigy of this era.
But Lin Xiuran was no worse. Whether in Soul Power cultivation, spiritual power, or combat strength, he had never lost.
Moreover, he had Gu Yuena's help, having come by reversing time and space. That was precisely why he had nothing to fear.
As Lin Xiuran pondered this, Na'er's pretty face had somehow drawn close. Smiling sweetly, she asked, "Brother Xiuran, what are you thinking about?"
Lin Xiuran's eyes refocused slightly before he said, "Nothing. I just remembered some unpleasant things."
"Then don't think about unpleasant things. Isn't everything fine right now? Or does Brother Xiuran think being with Na'er isn't good?"
"Of course not." Lin Xiuran smiled faintly. Indeed, the future was uncertain, so it was better to cherish the present.
"That's more like it." Na'er pointed at the hook-shaped moon that had just risen into the sky. "Be like the moon right now and smile more. Brother Xiuran looks very handsome when he smiles."
After that, the two chatted for a long time, until the moon rose over the