The days were drawing near, and Chen Yi could not stay at Taihua Mountain forever. It was time for him to leave.
Leaving Taihua Mountain carried no burden for Chen Yi, nor any displeasure. Compared to the monotonous journey, the mountain was a paradise of indulgence, filled with food and sleep, sleep and food. Ordinary days felt like a gentle haven, enticing him to revel in it.
He didn't want to leave either, but he still had to. After all, Zhou Yitang and Yin Tingxue were waiting for him. Now, Chen Yi's dream was as small as it could be, and that was to host a party for Yin once again.
Chen Yi's thoughts were simple, whereas Yin Weiyin's were more complex. She felt vexed by Chen Yi's interaction with Dong Gong Ruoshu in recent days. Although she outwardly conformed to the usual routine, her heart remained cold. Surprisingly, Chen Yi couldn't detect any of it, making the female crown feel a sense of futile disappointment.
