A Little Life of Scheming Against Senior Sister

After leisurely flying to the palace where Liu Yanlan lived.

Tang Yu, already thoroughly familiar with the place, could not even be bothered to announce himself and simply pushed the door open and walked in.

Liu Yanlan was, as always, handling sect affairs.

But she was a little more relaxed than before.

After Tang Yu's arrival had solved the sect's most serious financial problems.

The other issues no longer seemed like such major problems.

Seeing Tang Yu jog in, Liu Yanlan, long accustomed to it, set down her brush and asked.

"Why are you here, Junior Brother? Is there something urgent you need to discuss with me?"

"It's nothing urgent. I just haven't seen you in a few days, so I came to see you. Did you miss me, Senior Sister?"

With a chuckle, Tang Yu took a pale red spirit fruit from his storage ring and handed it to Liu Yanlan.

A single hundred-year Red Mist Fruit cost ten high-grade spirit stones.

The sort that could directly raise a Foundation Establishment cultivator by a minor realm after eating it.

Liu Yanlan had long grown used to Tang Yu's lavish spending. She accepted it, took a bite, and smiled.

"I missed you, I missed you, I missed you."

"Senior Sister, isn't three repetitions a little perfunctory?"

Tang Yu sighed.

"I missed you. I missed you very much."

To prove she was not being perfunctory, Liu Yanlan could only alter her wording slightly.

"That's more like it."

Tang Yu chuckled, then ran over with a fawning grin and placed his hands on Liu Yanlan's fragrant shoulders, gently kneading them.

"Senior Sister, you're always bent over your desk working. Your shoulders have gotten stiff. You shouldn't worry so much about minor matters—just let the elders handle them."

Liu Yanlan had initially wanted