The next day, mid-morning.
Du Yu was in the living room training Xiaoyan with the Fire Phoenix Tree when he heard someone calling from outside the door in the distance, "Du Yu?"
"Snap~" The Fire Phoenix Tree whipped against the leafy carpet.
"Eek!" Xiaoyan chirped defiantly, his big tails exceptionally agile, lightly dodging and braking, a fireball gathering before his face once more.
"Pause for a moment," Du Yu quickly called for a halt, walking out of the living room toward the voice.
As he walked, the green leaf wall receded like a tide, swiftly revealing an opening directly opposite the door.
"Morning." Lin Shiwei stood at the door, smiling and waving.
She was wearing a light-colored women's blouse, black straight-leg pants, and even a pair of high heels.
Clearly at the age of 18 or 19, yet she had an explosive mature woman aura.
