Winter passed and spring arrived; another Spring Festival was just around the corner.
Mystic Valley welcomed the Spring Festival. The disciples were all busy preparing, while Gu An held the White Spirit Mouse and inspected the various gardens.
The White Spirit Mouse greatly enjoyed being held by him. Its eyes were closed, as though it had fallen asleep.
A piercing whistle came from the horizon. Gu An turned to look, and a smile appeared on his face.
Ye Lan had returned.
She swiftly landed beside Gu An and put away her Flying Sword in her Storage Bag. Smiling sweetly, she said, "Senior Brother, I came back to celebrate the festival. You wouldn't be unwelcome me, would you?"
Gu An looked at her and asked with a smile, "Is the Law Enforcement Hall not busy?"
"No matter how busy it is, I can still spare a few days. Proper relaxation is even more beneficial to cultivation. You were the one who said that, Senior Brother. I've always kept it in mind."
Ye Lan blinked and spoke in a playful tone.
After chatting for a while, Ye Lan pulled Gu An toward the pavilion. As they walked, she said, "Senior Brother, let's go to your room first. I have a treasure to show you."
A treasure?
Gu An tossed the White Spirit Mouse onto the ground, then followed Ye Lan.
The two went all the way up to the pavilion. After entering the room, Ye Lan did not close the door, which made Gu An breathe a sigh of relief.
Ye Lan walked to the table and took out a Brocade Box from her Storage Bag. Turning sideways to look at Gu An, she smiled smugly. "Senior Brother, this is a Foundation Establishment gift I specially prepared for you."
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