Lin Xuan and Little Dragon Girl entered the stone chamber. On the stone table, several plates of delicate dishes and a jug of warm wine had already been laid out.
Li Mochou and Su Quan were sitting at the table, seemingly having waited for quite some time.
By the candlelight, Li Mochou still looked as stunningly beautiful and cold as ever.
She folded her arms across her chest and leaned against the doorway. Her apricot-yellow Taoist robe did nothing to hide her curvaceous, voluptuous figure.
Her skin was fair as snow, and her features were breathtaking. Yet her beautiful eyes, which usually shimmered with captivating allure, now held a plainly visible trace of resentment.
At the table, another gentle figure rose to her feet. It was Su Quan.
Today, she wore an elegant, lake-green dress with a cross-collar. The fine plain satin shimmered softly in the candlelight, lending her a dignified and graceful air.
Her features were soft, and her skin was fair.
The simple dress could hardly conceal her heart-stirring curves.
Her beautiful eyes seemed born with an endless allure. At the sight of Lin Xuan, warmth and relief immediately welled up in them.
She spoke softly, her voice like spring waters in Jiangnan:
"Xuan, Sister Long'er, you're back. Sister Mochou and I have been waiting for you. The food's almost cold."
Seeing them, Lin Xuan laughed heartily and walked over.
Ignoring Li Mochou's resentful expression, he boldly pulled her into his arms and kissed her smooth, jade-like cheek.
"What's the matter? Did you miss me?"
Li Mochou blushed at his sudden show of affection.
"W-Who missed you? We were hungry and waiting for you to come back so we could eat."
Lin Xuan turned to Su Quan. She had thoughtfully ladled soup into bowls for him and Little