Han Yue's expression turned serious, and her eyes shone brilliantly.
Lu Yunxiao froze for a moment before solemnly accepting it.
"Thank you."
As soon as the sachet fell into his hand, a faint, fresh fragrance wafted toward him. It was refreshing and pleasant.
Lu Yunxiao blinked, then tucked the sachet into his robes.
Seeing his actions, Han Yue felt a flicker of joy in her heart. Her bright, large eyes curved into crescents.
A pair of fair, tender hands climbed onto Lu Yunxiao's shoulders and resumed kneading them.
"Little Friend Lu, are you leaving already? Why not stay a few more days?"
Outside the Han Family's main hall, Han Chi looked at the handsome and distinguished Lu Yunxiao before him and spoke earnestly.
Whether out of gratitude or a desire to build a good relationship with a peerless genius like Lu Yunxiao, Han Chi hoped that Lu Yunxiao could remain with the Han Family for a few more days.
"Hehe, I miss home dearly. I'll come and trouble Uncle Han again when I have the chance."
Lu Yunxiao replied with a smile.
"Then you really have to come. Don't just placate me with empty words."
Han Yue suddenly spoke up.
She knew Lu Yunxiao far too well. If she did not bring it up, this fellow might truly end up doing exactly that.
This lazy fellow was incredibly difficult to persuade to go anywhere unless he had something to do.
She had not forgotten that Lu Yunxiao had come this time because he happened to be passing by.
Just passing by!
Thinking about it made her a little sad. This fellow had never intended to come see her specially.
Hmph!
I'm angry!
"Ahem, certainly, certainly." Lu Yunxiao nodded somewhat awkwardly.
Han Yue's gaze was as sharp as ever.
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