Snatches of conversation drifted over amid the boys' laughter. Xixi sat quietly, finding the people of the Chen Clan rather interesting. Each had a distinctive personality and charm.
Xixi, Rhea, Liu Ruyan, and Shen Youchu sat together, with Chen Yanwu and Zhu Wuxin keeping them company with their own particular elegance.
It was their first gathering. Although a little unfamiliarity and curiosity still lingered between them, their bearing and conversation stood apart, like a clear stream that shone especially brightly within the great Chen Clan.
"One day, the sleeping dragon shall find its rain; today, let the crane loose to soar into the heavens. Know that a youth's ambition reaches for the clouds-he once vowed to stand foremost in this mortal world!" Xixi's eyes shone as she softly recited Chen Xiaojun's poem.
Chen Xiaojun sometimes said astonishing things. At times, he recited earth-shaking verses, his bold aspirations stirring the heart; at others, he spoke softly, his praise like a spring breeze brushing the face, warm and profound. From time to time, her heart fluttered.
The other girls were moved by the verses as well, ripples of emotion stirring in their beautiful eyes.
Then, curiosity and surprise sparkled in Xixi's eyes. She turned to Chen Yanwu and said excitedly, "So you're also an expert near the top of the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking!"
Chen Yanwu tilted her head slightly, her cool voice echoing through the air. "Being on that ranking could bring fortune or disaster."
She glanced lightly at Xixi and continued, "Besides, little sister Xixi, your ranking is higher than mine."
Xixi's eyes widened as she asked in surprise, "I'm on the ranking too?"
Disbelief filled her face, and her hands unconsciously clasped together, betraying her excitement.
Chen Yanwu nodded firmly. "Of course. You're the Holy Maiden of Sea God Island.