As Wen Wen's thoughts wandered, the next day quickly arrived.
Wen Wen stood up, stretched lazily, and flew toward the place where he had agreed to meet the Qilin.
In the midst of flying, Wen Wen suddenly stopped.
"Wait, I feel like I forgot something."
"Never mind, if I forgot, it's probably nothing important. I'll remember it later."
Wen Wen ruffled his hair and flew to the designated spot to wait.
Wen Wen waited at the location for two hours past the appointed time before the Qilin arrived leisurely. As he traveled, he touched the grass, sniffed at the flowers, and took a sip from the clear springs.
To him, every breath of air in this world was immensely precious.
Seeing Wen Wen sitting cross-legged on the ground waiting for him, the Qilin paused as if aged by hundreds of years in an instant.
"Take out the Qiling Pearl; I am ready now."
