Of course, this was not due to the rainy weather.

Instead, it was the emerald green figure in the distance, radiating a soft glow.

Her arrival immediately gave Yang Wanyin a sense of great peace of mind.

"Sister Xinyue, is that you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the soft light in the distance dissipated, revealing the peerless beauty with a smile on her lips.

She wore a light-colored emerald green shirt and a floral pleated skirt.

Her long, black hair was tied into a slightly loose bun, and a light-colored ribbon was casually placed on it.

A simple yet elegant hair ornament is inserted between her hair buns.

Her slender waist, seemingly boneless, was loosely bound with a light green palace robe.

Behind the woman, a simple and unadorned ancient zither floated, its soft light dimmed.

She held a book in one hand and a plain oil-paper umbrella in the other.

In the drizzling rain, I walked lightly, as if strolling on solid ground.

Her graceful figure inspires longing.

"Sister Xinyue, it really is you!"

With a joyful expression on her pretty face, Yang Wanyin propelled her flying sword forward swiftly toward the opposite side.

In just a few breaths, he rushed to Chu Xinyue's side.

"I finally found you!"

Hearing Yang Wanyin's surprised voice, Chu Xinyue smiled slightly, her voice soft and ethereal.

"Wanyin, don't be so rash."

Even so, Chu Xinyue still raised her fair hand and gently pinched Yang Wanyin's cheek.

"What happened that made you urgently want to contact me?"

"I……"

Upon hearing this, Yang Wanyin's smile froze.

She saw Chu Xinyue's tolerant and gentle smile, just like always.

The next moment, the humiliation and grievances that had been forcibly suppressed in the past few days surged into Yang Wanyin's heart.

Her eyes welled up with tears, but she didn't want to worry Sister Xinyue.

In addition, there are hidden rule restrictions in the subsystem.

Therefore, Yang Wanyin forcibly suppressed the urge to confide in Chu Xinyue.

He simply shook his head with a forced smile and said, "I'm just forcing a smile."

"It's nothing, I just miss you."

Upon seeing Yang Wanyin's expression, a barely perceptible glint of cold light flashed in Chu Xinyue's beautiful eyes.

"Wanyin, is someone bullying you?"

"No...no!"

Yang Wanyin immediately realized that Chu Xinyue had seen through her, and quickly smiled, feigning nonchalance:

"Sister Xinyue, what are you saying?"

With my abilities, how could anyone possibly bully me?

Those so-called geniuses of the immortal sects who only dare to engage in petty and despicable acts in private...

Even if they had ten times the courage, no one would dare mess with me!

Chu Xinyue didn't speak, but just looked calmly at Yang Wanyin.

She didn't use her eyes to pressure him.

He simply glanced at Yang Wanyin and then took her soft little hand in his.

Then he transferred a wisp of magic power into her body.

Yang Wanyin knew, of course, that Chu Xinyue was checking on her physical condition.

She naturally wouldn't refuse, but as usual, she pretended to be helpless.

"Oh, I'm really fine."

"Ah."

Chu Xinyue responded softly.

Then he examined Yang Wanyin's body with great care.

Soon, Chu Xinyue raised her head, a gentle smile appearing on her pretty face, and said softly:

"Is it really okay?"

"What could be wrong with me? I already said I'm fine."

"You haven't been hiding anything from me, have you?"

"Xinyue, you're so annoying! I'm not a child anymore, why are you asking me all these questions?"

"Good good."

Chu Xinyue released Yang Wanyin's small hand, looked at her tenderly, and said softly:

"Since you've said that, I'll just believe you for now."

"There was nothing wrong to begin with."

Yang Wanyin's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, and she muttered helplessly.

Chu Xinyue smiled and nodded, then asked about Yang Wanyin's recent situation.

Seeing that Chu Xinyue stopped asking questions, Yang Wanyin breathed a sigh of relief.

She smiled and came closer, taking Chu Xinyue's arm and starting to talk about interesting things.

Chu Xinyue listened attentively, occasionally asking questions or making well-timed exclamations.

This made Yang Wanyin forget the humiliation Jiang Ning had brought her for a moment, and she chatted happily with Chu Xinyue.

The two sisters reunited after a short separation, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up.

However, Chu Xinyue seemed to have glossed over that topic.

But deep within her eyes, that chilling coldness grew ever stronger.

It should be noted that she and Yang Wanyin grew up together and were as close as sisters, sharing a very deep bond.

There are no secrets left between them.

When the two women first reunited, Yang Wanyin's expression was clearly somewhat strained.

Chu Xinyue was meticulous, and she was also very familiar with Yang Wanyin.

How could they not notice Yang Wanyin's unusual behavior?

However, Yang Wanyin seemed to have some reservations and was unwilling to tell her.

There are only two possibilities in this situation.

One reason is that they are forced into a corner and dare not confide in her.

One reason is that there is a distance between them, and they don't want to confide in her.

For the two sisters, the latter was clearly impossible.

That leaves only one possibility.

—Someone bullied Yang Wanyin and forced her not to tell anyone!

Chu Xinyue narrowed her beautiful eyes, a dangerous glint flashing in them.

She looked at Yang Wanyin beside her, her beautiful eyes instantly filled with a gentle light.

It was as if they had never noticed anything amiss.

"Wanyin, this is not a good place to talk. Let's find somewhere to stay."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wanyin immediately realized what was happening and couldn't help but pat her forehead.

"I was so happy to see Sister Xinyue that I almost forgot."

As she spoke, Yang Wanyin smiled and pulled Chu Xinyue onto her flying sword.

She formed a hand seal and activated the flying sword beneath her feet.

The next moment, the two women headed in the direction that was not shrouded in dark clouds.

……

Half a day later.

Yang Wanyin and Chu Xinyue flew out of this rainy place.

Then we arrived at the foot of a beautiful mountain.

The mountains are dark green, the peaks are layered with emerald green, and the thin clouds are like mist.

As the sun sets, the colorful clouds create a magnificent spectacle.

The two women landed hand in hand in a mountain stream, where they found the place lush and verdant with the sound of a clear spring.

It resembles a splashed-ink landscape painting, refreshing and delightful.

Anyone who sees such a beautiful view will find their mood improve without them even realizing it.

Yang Wanyin's lips curled up slightly as she affectionately took Chu Xinyue's hand.

While admiring the beautiful natural scenery, I asked curiously:

"By the way, Sister Xinyue."

What were you doing when you went to the northern plains alone?

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