The rain was falling from the sky, and Liu Qingluo walked through the water with an umbrella, a faint layer of watery light covering her eyes. She couldnāt help but look up at the sky, where the heavy clouds were clearly dark, yet gave off an untainted feelingāalmost... a sanctified darkness.
Dark yet sacred, just like Ms. Yunāthat was what Liu Qingluo inexplicably thought.
And then she wondered why she was afraid before.
Being liked by the Young Master, shouldnāt it be a good thing?
If she didnāt want the Young Master to notice her, then why did she give him a jug of Daughter Red Wine to taste?
"I wanted to be praised..." Liu Qingluo sighed softly, suddenly pausing in her steps. She lowered her head, her fingers covering her lower abdomen.
That feeling... had returned.
This automatic cultivation talent... she still needed some time to adjust to it.
"Gu, what are you..."
When Liu Qingluo returned to the tree she was at earlier, she saw Gu Qiancheng looking a bit disheveled, her clothes messy and the Little Bell in a different spot compared to when Liu Qingluo had left.
"Iām... Iām fine, the sisters called me over for a bit." Gu Qiancheng thought to herself that she had just been dragged away by a bunch of old women for questioning, but she kept her words tight, not revealing Liu Qingluoās Immortal Talent.
However, she couldnāt hide how she knew Yun Qian, Liu Qingluoās background, and Yun Qianās fondness for drinking.
Gu Qiancheng patted the mud off Liu Qingluoās body: "But look at you, Sister, how did you end up like this?"
"I accidentally stepped on something and fell." Liu Qingluo confessed truthfully.
"Sister, youāre already in the Open Source Realm, how could you fall..." Gu Qiancheng shook her head: "Itās good to have a teacher, no need to rush now."
Gu Qiancheng chuckled, completely unconcerned about the mud on Liu Qingluo, and hugged her affectionately, speaking softly: "Sister Liu, what did Ms. Yun call you over for?"
She had no jealousy, only a faint admiration.
"Nothing much, just asked me about some wine matters." Liu Qingluo said.
"Is that so?" Gu Qiancheng was a little disappointed at this, and didnāt pursue it further.
"...Are you fine with just knowing this?" Liu Qingluo asked in surprise. She thought Gu Qianchengās obsession with Yun Qian would have her probing endlessly.
"With your personality, Sister Liu, thereās not much else you both could talk about." Gu Qiancheng said, "I guessed you wouldnāt talk for long."
Liu Qingluo: "..."
She was looked down upon by a young girl.
Yet she had no grounds to refute. Faced with Yun Qian, she always found herself on the passive end.
As they spoke, Liu Qingluo suddenly stiffened, her gaze focusing on a distant umbrella headed toward a pavilion amidst the rain.
"..."
All her fears, her unease about the future, her apprehension of Muyu Peakāall vanished in that moment, leaving only a slight upturn at the corners of her lips, with the gleam in her eyes seemingly affecting those around her.
Gu Qiancheng was momentarily stunned by Liu Qingluoās sudden smile but quickly regained her senses.
In this world, the only person who could make Liu Qingluo show such an expression... was just one person.
Gu Qiancheng looked at Xu Changāan, who was walking towards Yun Qian with an umbrella, blinked, and muttered to herself: "He really does have a good appearance, no wonder the sisters all favor him..."
"Yes, Young Master Xu is naturally..." Liu Qingluo began to agree instinctively, but when she saw the gentle look Xu Changāan cast towards the pavilion, she immediately caught herself and wondered aloud: "What is the Young Master up to? Why leave Ms. Yun here alone?"
"I heard from the senior sisters that heās gone to the Dining Hall, for ingredients..." Gu Qiancheng glanced at Xu Changāanās waist, snorted, "Probably put it in a Storage Pouch. Judging by the style, which senior sisterās item did he borrow this time?"
"Buying ingredients... to prepare dinner, I suppose." Liu Qingluo nodded, then glanced curiously at Gu Qiancheng.
She saw Gu Qiancheng couldnāt help but swallow.
"I must admit, the things he makes... are really delicious." Gu Qiancheng bit her lip, realizing she was indeed hungry after being fussed over by the senior sisters.
Listening to her, Liu Qingluo realized something and asked, "Have you tasted the Young Masterās cooking?"
"Once." Just thinking about Xu Changāan going back to cook for Yun Qian, where sheād not only enjoy delicious food but also Yun Qianās company, made Gu Qianchengās jealousy almost overflow.
For a moment, Gu Qiancheng didnāt know whether she was more envious of the tasty food or having Miss Yunās company.
Ah.
If only she were Sister Yunās daughter, sheād have delicious food and Mother.
With these two things, an unknown father... is a fair trade.
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Liu Qingluo looked at Xu Changāanās figure in the distance, sighing lightly, unsure of what she felt inside.
She... had never tasted the Young Masterās cooking, while Gu Qiancheng had.
Even she wasnāt as fortunate as a child.
"Letās go." Gu Qiancheng, feeling hungry, didnāt want to look any longer.
Liu Qingluo responded, leading the way with her umbrella.
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"...?"
Xu Changāan suddenly sensed something and immediately looked over.
He didnāt see Liu Qingluo, but he did see Gu Qiancheng beside her. The girl was just about to turn with a small red umbrella, and he caught a glimpse of her face.
"Gu Qiancheng?" Xu Changāan blinked.
He had a vivid impression of this little girl who claimed to have fallen in love at first sight with Miss Yun, and related to Steward Zhu.