One of the two wore a white dress, its hem swaying gently in the breeze like two drifting white clouds.
The breeze lightly lifted Ning Tian's short golden hair, revealing her delicately shaped ears. Her bearing was gentle and soft, like a wisp of breeze beneath the moonlight, drawing people toward her without their even realizing it.
Wu Feng was different. Her features were exquisite and sharply defined, and her eyes held a trace of stubbornness and an edge of defiance. Her beauty was colder, but as she looked at Tian Chen now, her gaze also held a little fear and embarrassed anger.
Ning Tian, however, happily waved at Tian Chen. "Tian Chen!"
Tian Chen smiled faintly and greeted her as well.
Seeing Tian Chen wave at her, Ning Tian's heart began to pound.
"Feng, let's go over to Tian Chen." As she spoke, Ning Tian moved to pull Wu Feng over.
Wu Feng grew frightened at the suggestion and hurriedly planted her feet. "Um... could we not go? I still haven't finished today's cultivation tasks. How about another day?"
Ning Tian stopped and looked at Wu Feng in confusion. "Feng, what's wrong with you today? Haven't you already finished today's cultivation tasks?"
Wu Feng lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly. "Ning Tian, I... I'm a little tired today. I don't really want to go over. Why don't you go ahead? I'll wait here."
Watching Wu Feng, Ning Tian's heart stirred. She realized that something might be weighing on Wu Feng's mind. Gently taking her hand, she said softly, "Feng, are you hiding something from me? You look frightened."
Wu Feng raised her head, a flicker of panic crossing her eyes. She certainly didn't want Ning Tian to find out that Tian Chen had "taken liberties" with her before.