A dizzy spell, much like a hangover, washed over him. Pei Yuhang slowly opened his eyes, his vision blurred with confusion.
'Wasn't I helping Senior Sister with her cultivation? Why did I pass out...'
"Junior Brother Pei, you're awake?"
Lu Ruoxi's gentle voice drifted over. Soon, a cup of hot, fragrant, steaming tea was placed before Pei Yuhang.
"Have some tea. It will soothe your throat."
"Mm."
Seeing Pei Yuhang take the hot tea from her hands with complete trust, the corners of Lu Ruoxi's lips curled up, but she quickly suppressed the joyful expression.
"Senior Sister, why did I fall asleep here? And... my memories after coming to the Dan Yun Pavilion are so hazy."
Pei Yuhang voiced his doubts as he sipped his tea.
"That's because every detail of how you helped my cultivation, Junior Brother Pei, is an absolute secret of my Dan Yun Pavilion that cannot be revealed. No one who isn't a core Cultivator of the Dan Yun Pavilion is allowed to retain any memory of it.
