Time flowed by like water.
Night fell.
That evening, at Qin Yang's request, Xiaobai prepared a huge cauldron of blood-replenishing delicacies: spicy duck blood soup, a dual-flavored hot pot, white fungus and red date soup... Every restorative dish imaginable was piled up in the kitchen by Xiaobai.
Everything was taken care of!
It was a rare get-together, and also Qin Yang's last night before his fateful appointment. Xiaobai went all out with her cooking, demonstrating a level of skill befitting a top-tier Grandmaster.
That night, everyone at the table ate and drank to their hearts' content, filled with joy.
The next morning, as the sky brightened, Qin Yang left early. After packing the few things he needed, he prepared to head to the border of Jianghai for the appointment.
"Senior Brother, you have to be careful,"
