A Promise, Yet I Still Prefer the Aloof, Mature You

Spiritual Medicine Association.

Su Ye followed Qiao Yi inside.

The Spiritual Medicine Association's main building was seven stories tall, with a large, spacious plaza in front.

Alchemy Rooms and Exchange Areas of varying heights were scattered around the plaza.

By then, the plaza had already been neatly furnished with seats, and quite a few guests had arrived, chatting with one another in their seats.

At the very center of the plaza stood a tall circular platform.

Su Ye only glanced around briefly before an apprentice of the Spiritual Medicine Association took him to the back kitchen.

All kinds of fruit had already been prepared there.

The quality of the fruit was quite good, too.

As expected of the Spiritual Medicine Association. Everyone said Spiritual Apothecaries made the most money, and it seemed they truly were rolling in wealth.

So many ingredients.

No one would notice if he casually shaved off a little scrap here and there, right?

"Begin!"

Spiritual Medicine Association plaza.

The sun gradually rose higher.

The sunlight poured down without restraint, making everyone feel hot and irritated.

Just then...

"The fruit platters are here!"

More than a dozen Spiritual Medicine apprentices filed in carrying plates, then placed fruit platters on the small tables before the guests.

The moment the fruit platters were set down, a chill immediately seeped out.

Even before eating, simply having them placed before them made everyone feel cool, comfortable, and refreshed.

"They even prepared fruit platters!"

"Having an icy-cold fruit platter on such a hot day is just heavenly!"

"The president is truly considerate."

"Wow, it's so cold! And so delicious! Is this... Intent?"

"The Ice Lotus Chill! This is the Ice Lotus Fruit Platter from the Ice Lotus Restaurant?!"

Someone took a bite and immediately cried out.

That cry made some people