As they approached a small town within the territory of Sheng Kingdom, it started to rain.
The rain wasn't heavy, just a light drizzle, making the scene hazy.
The green hills and tender leaves flashing past the carriage were mixed with the damp air, and the smell was not unpleasant; it was a familiar scent to Song Xiwei.
Within her sect, she particularly enjoyed rainy days like this, in her secluded dwelling deep in the mountains, where she cultivated many flowers and plants.
Whenever she returned to her sect after enduring countless dangers during her training, a rain would fall, and seeing the vibrant flowers and plants that had drunk their fill of rainwater made her feel as if she herself had been reborn.
The two were arguing heatedly when Song Xiwei suddenly fell silent.
Having not heard her voice for a long time, Aoqian was stunned and gradually felt uneasy. Was she angry?
I started to mentally review whether I had spoken too harshly or had really offended her.
Although Aoqian seemed to have a short temper and act indiscriminately in front of Song Xiwei, he was actually quite perceptive. If Song Xiwei really minded or disliked him, he wouldn't dare to act that way all the way.
It's clear that Song Xiwei was also indulgent, and it's clear that Song Xiwei didn't mind before, so why did she suddenly stop paying attention to me?
Aoqian felt a little uneasy and panicked. What should he do if Song Xiwei didn't let him follow her?
My mind was filled with images of being driven away by Song Xiwei.
So when he suddenly heard Song Xiwei's laughter coming from inside the carriage, Aoqian felt as if he had been punched in the face.
As his vision gradually cleared, Song Xiwei's smiling face was right in front of him.
Aoqian liked to see Song Xi smile.
She smiled reproachfully, smiled helplessly, smiled feignedly annoyed, laughed heartily, and so on. He saw so many of these smiles as they grew closer, yet he could never get enough of them.
At this moment, Song Xiwei's smile immediately made him distinguish her. He had never seen this smile before; it was a clean and pure smile that came from within.
Like parched plants drinking their fill of dew, so full that even Aoqian's soul could feel the intense joy.
Aoqian suddenly seemed lost and bewildered, no longer as unforgiving as he had been when arguing with Song Xiwei, and without the slightest bit of aggression.
Despite having a handsome and aloof appearance, he was a bit slow-witted at the moment, looking somewhat dull and simple-minded like a naive and simple-minded person.
Seeing Aoqian's lips moving but not saying anything, looking very anxious, Song Xiwei shook her head and said, "Weren't you arguing fiercely just now? Why are you suddenly unable to speak properly?"
After mocking Aoqian, Song Xiwei continued to tilt her head and laugh.
Aoqian's face turned bright red. When he met Song Xiwei's smiling eyes, he couldn't even hear the words he uttered. They were just uttering nonsensical nonsense.
Listening to Aoqian's disjointed and fragmented "I, I, I" in his sentence, Song Xiwei suddenly felt that she had almost given up.
She could fight the sharp-tongued, eloquent, and fiercely combative Aoqian for three hundred rounds, but she couldn't bring herself to bully the stammering, clueless Aoqian in front of her. This Aoqian was too stupid and too simple-minded; bullying him would make her feel guilty.
Song Xiwei suddenly stopped talking and stopped arguing with him, and Aoqian's mind started to wander again.
Even though his mind was still blank, he still wanted to do something to appease Song Xiwei and stop her from thinking about driving him away.
Even Aoqian himself was unaware of the humility that seeped into his flesh and blood inch by inch.
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