A Thousand Jun Weighing on His Head

"..."

Ye Tian stood blankly outside the courtyard gate for a long while before slowly taking a step forward...

At that moment, Jin Yue'er's attention was entirely on the grapes,

and she did not notice him at all.

Ye Tian stood inside the threshold, sighed, and raised a hand to knock on the doorframe.

Knock, knock!

A dull yet crisp sound rang out.

Jin Yue'er's fingertips, which had nearly touched the grape skin, immediately recoiled. Her heels touched the ground as she abruptly turned around...

At once,

the figure of a white-clad youth with an immortal air entered her sight.

"Eh—?!"

The slightly silly, adorable expression on Jin Yue'er's face vanished the moment she saw Ye Tian.

Intense delight suddenly welled up in her eyes,

and without the slightest restraint or embarrassment, Jin Yue'er, dressed in a Daoist robe, immediately cried out in surprise and joy.

"Wakaka~ Ye Tian!!!"

Jin Yue'er's clear, pleasant cry echoed through the quiet courtyard.

She could not even be bothered with the grapes she had yet to pick.

Under Ye Tian's gaze,

Jin Yue'er quickly ran toward him, the joy on her face open and fervent.

The oversized Daoist robe draped over her delicate figure fluttered back and forth as she ran, while the whisk tucked diagonally into the back of her collar bobbed along with her.

She looked both adorably foolish and comical.

Her originally beautiful oval face appeared somewhat silly because of the ill-fitting Daoist robe.

Her crisp shout pierced through the courtyard

and traveled straight into the inner bedroom.

Inside, Qian Renxue, her face filled with longing, leaned quietly by the window side.

She had already been utterly obsessed with Ye Tian,

and now, upon suddenly hearing Jin Yue'er calling for Ye Tian outside,

her heart jolted.

Xiao Tian?!

Qian Renxue's delicate