Faced with her older sister's sudden burst of kindness, Leng Qingyun seemed somewhat at a loss.
"So, I can now..."
"You can leave now!"
"(′?ω?`) Then I'll come again tonight!!" Leng Qingyun turned to leave, then suddenly remembered she still had business to handle and turned back. "Oh, right, tell Lin Bao that Lotus Root Senior is looking for him."
"Oh, okay!"
Leng Qingyun vanished from sight just as Lin Heng, fully dressed, stepped out of the room.
"Little Senior Sister, did your sister come by?"
Leng Qingqiu turned around and immediately put on a different face.
"ξ(?＞??) It's nothing, Lin Bao. She just came to pass along word that Lotus Root Senior wants to see you."
Lin Heng patted her head and nodded. "Then let's go. The two of us can take a look at the back mountain together. Maybe the old man is still fishing."
"Okay."
Leng Qingyun and Leng Qingqiu now looked exactly alike, and even their auras were nearly identical. On top of that, Leng Qingqiu had deliberately worn the same clothes as Dummy.
As long as no one reached down to feel around, it was very difficult to tell which one was the fake.
Thus, Leng Qingyun (Qiu) wrapped herself around Lin Heng's arm and headed straight for the back mountain.
Along the way.
Although the Immortal Academy had already suspended classes, it had done so partly in imitation of the mortal world's holidays for summer planting and autumn harvest. After all, most ordinary people in the mortal world depended on spirit fields for their livelihoods.
It was the season when peach blossoms bloomed, so they naturally had to be allowed to return home.
Yet many people still remained at the disciples' palace, unwilling to leave even if they had to pay extra.
"Strange, Little