Zhu Gaoyang held his forearm: "That day you spoke to me, I thought you entered the Mirage Realm several times due to some influence, but today I realize that the whole capital is shrouded in a mystic rain, and only you are awake."
"Now you remember?"
"I remember." Zhu Gaoyang glanced around, "Where is Her Highness?"
"She left early, returned to the palace first."
"...Then why didn't she take you?"
"I have to report to the Immortal Platform, don't I?" Pei Ye said, "Otherwise, why have you come?"
Zhu Gaoyang sighed softly, looking at him meaningfully: "If there are carriages and horses, wouldn't it be appropriate to take you to the Immortal Platform once, instead of leaving you here to wait alone?"
Pei Ye was puzzled: "The Immortal Platform and the palace aren't on the same route, what is appropriate? She wants to return and rest, and I have business at the Immortal Platform, so we parted."
"I mean, perhaps she hasn't truly considered you."
"...You're overthinking it."
