The moon was bright and the stars were sparse; the riverbank was graced with a gentle cool breeze that made the shadows of the trees sway, producing an appearance of ethereal grace.
Ling Feng and Yue Yunlan sat side by side on the river dike, each preoccupied with their thoughts. After exchanging greetings, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became somewhat eerie for a moment.
Finally, it was Ling Feng who broke the silence, slowly saying, "Miss Yue, tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow is the day of the final competition between Central Courtyard and East Courtyard, Young Master Ling. Are you contemplating how to face your friend here?" Yue Yunlan's bright eyes shone like stars as she looked at Ling Feng and spoke softly.
"The first time we met, Miss Yue saved me from the river. You granted me a favor that saved my life, I should not be contending with Miss Yue for anything..."
