Feng Ye's Story

The cargo ship gradually sailed away from the harbor and vanished from Magnolia.

Wendy leaned against the window, quietly admiring the sea, the blue sky, and the white clouds. From time to time, she tilted her head and stole glances at Feng Ye, who was sitting not far away reading.

She could not help recalling a question Lisanna and the others often discussed.

Lisanna had been the first to bring it up. The question itself was simple... What kind of person would you want to marry in the future?

That question was still a little too far off for Wendy. When she heard it, her little face immediately turned red, and she curled up in a corner, not daring to make a sound or join the discussion.

Marriage and all that...

It was too embarrassing.

And far too distant.

Two little people were fighting in her heart. One thought things were already perfect as they were, that she was Feng Ye's most cherished and doted-on little sister. The other hoped she could grow up a little more and become closer to him.

Whenever the latter thought surfaced, her cheeks would flush. She would shyly lower her head or look away, not daring to sneak another look at Feng Ye.

And just then.

Feng Ye suddenly closed the book in his hands, looked at Wendy, and gave her a faint smile. "Would you like to hear my story, Wendy?"

Wendy froze for a moment, then revealed a delighted expression and obediently nodded.

"Mm! Is it a story from four hundred years ago?"

"No, I already told you a little about that before. What I want to tell you now is a story from even further back."

Feng Ye smiled slightly. "I originally planned to tell Erza first, but since I came