Ning Fengzhi gazed out the window. Sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves, scattering dappled light and shadow, while laughter and conversation drifted intermittently from the back of the hall.
He withdrew his gaze, his tone growing a little more solemn:
"Sunset Forest is dangerous, after all. Its soul beasts are a mixed assortment, and their habits are hard to predict. You must take extra care on this trip."
"Rest assured, Uncle Ning. With me there, I certainly won't let any harm come to Rongrong or the others."
Ning Fengzhi looked at Su Yu, the last trace of concern in his heart vanishing like smoke. He laughed heartily and lifted his teacup:
"Good! With that assurance from you, what do I have left to worry about? Come, have some tea!"
The porcelain cups met with a light, clear clink. Steam spread with the fragrance of tea, gently enveloping the words between them.
The two little girls came running from the back of the hall like a gust of wind, their skirts brushing the floor with soft rustling sounds.
Ning Rongrong gently pushed Xue Na forward, her face wearing a proud smile that seemed to ask for praise:
"Daddy! Dear husband! Look!"
Their gazes fell on Xue Na. The little girl, who had originally worn a blue-and-pink dress, had now changed into a pale green ruqun.
The fabric was light, and a few clusters of delicate orchids embroidered along the skirt made her skin look even more luminous and fair.
The simple bun at the back of her head had been replaced with a loose, soft braided pigtail that hung over her shoulder, its end tied with a ribbon of the same color.
Most eye-catching of all was the small, exquisite Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda hair ornament pinned atop her