Yue Haitang approached, noticing Luo Feng's somewhat heated gaze, a trace of fluster flashing in her eyes, carefully scrutinizing Luo Feng, she asked softly:
"Luo Feng, what's the matter?"
Hearing the voice, Luo Feng's gaze returned to clarity, his expression slightly embarrassed, an idea flashing through his mind, and he smiled:
"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of your cousin Yue Hongzhuang. Since we parted at Azure Sky City, I've never seen her. How is she now?"
Hearing this, Yue Haitang gently exhaled, her eyes glinting with an inexplicable brilliance, she sat down nearby and said:
"Hongzhuang is doing well; she often mentions you to me."
Yue Haitang fiddled with the stones on the ground with her fingers, looking at Luo Feng, seemingly asking casually: "Luo Feng, why did you suddenly think of her?"
Luo Feng touched his nose and took out the painting that Yue Hongzhuang had given him.
