Dihua Marsh.
They walked along the dirt road as a gentle breeze brushed past.
The white ribbons on the blonde girl's scarf fluttered slightly, waving in the wind like the horsetail grass beside the distant river.
"Oh, look! Aren't those the 'hotheaded junior sister' from earlier and her senior brother up ahead?"
Paimon folded her arms, putting a few creases in her sleeves. Her sharp eyes spotted the two sitting on the bank, and she spoke in surprise.
"They seem to be fishing. Shall we go take a look?" Lumine glanced at Li Qiuzhi with her amber eyes.
After all, those two disciples of the Guhua Clan had helped rescue the little boy named Zhao Bing.
It would be good to let them know that his father had now taken him home safely.
"Why don't we just leave them be? That 'hotheaded junior sister' really has quite a temper."
Li Qiuzhi wasn't particularly keen on dealing with ill-tempered people.
"Uh, looks like it's already too late. They've noticed us." Paimon raised a hand and pointed ahead.
Sun Yu was waving at them.
"Looks like we have no choice. Let's head over."
Lumine gently patted her fair cheeks with her palms, nodded in acknowledgment, and walked over.
"Sigh, all right."
Li Qiuzhi looked resigned.
If they hadn't been spotted, they could have pretended not to see them and left.
But now that they had been spotted, and the other party had even greeted them, simply walking away would seem a little rude.
With no other choice, Li Qiuzhi and his two companions walked over to Sun Yu and his junior sister.
"Sun Yu, 'hotheaded junior sister,' what brings you here?"
Paimon spread her hands and asked in some confusion.
"Who are you calling hotheaded, you 'wild mountain monster'?!"
Before Sun Yu