This was Lu Qingyan testing him; she wanted to know if this person possessed such abilities in this world. If not, she wouldn't be discouraged, but if they did, she would have another helper by her side.
Xi Bo did not disappoint Lu Qingyan. He looked up at her and asked, "Are you sure this is a dream?"
The fact that Xi Bo asked this question means he already knows some of the reason. If he didn't know anything, he wouldn't have asked this question.
Most normal people forget their dreams upon waking, and only a very small portion remains in their memory. Even if they do remember, it's unlikely to be this clear or coherent.
Lu Qingyan's dream reminded him of the celestial phenomena he had seen before.
Could she be the one who was cursed? But judging from Lu Qingyan's appearance, Xi Bo couldn't tell anything at all.
Lu Qingyan yawned: "It's true. I was really sleepy after I woke up. If I didn't have to go to school today, I would still be sleeping at home. I didn't eat lunch today in order to catch up on sleep. If Guo Jia hadn't brought me food, I would definitely be lying down by now."
Upon hearing this, Xi Bo handed Lu Qingyan a small gourd: "Here, have this."
"What is this?" Lu Qingyan looked at the small, bluish-green gourd, quite fond of its appearance. She wondered what material it was made of; its green color was almost shiny, as if water were about to drip down.
"This is candy. You can keep the gourd if you like it." Seeing Lu Qingyan's fondness for it, Xi Bo was very generous: "This gourd is made of jade bamboo. It will be good for your health if you carry it with you."
"Thank you, Xi Bo." Lu Qingyan smiled and accepted the small gourd.
Why would such candy be contained in this unusual-looking little gourd? It must be some kind of elixir. I never expected him to be so kind to her, giving her such a precious gift the first time he met her in this world.
Xi Bo didn't know why, but the moment Lu Qingyan called his name, he felt his body temperature rise considerably.
He lost both his parents at a young age and was adopted by his master, who gave him a home. To inherit his master's mantle and carry on the Daoist tradition, he had cultivated the Dao since childhood. His master often praised him for his innate wisdom, calling him a rare talent in cultivation, and he never thought the abstruse Daoist methods his junior disciples described were particularly difficult. But at this moment, he was truly confused. Why? Why would he give the elixir his master had given him to this person he had only met once? In today's modern society, elixirs are increasingly precious; some people spend their entire lives without ever producing a single one. His master had given him only two; he had already consumed one, and now he was giving the other to her. Why was his heart beating so fast when she called his name?
"Xiao Xin'er?" Xi Bo looked at the notebook on Lu Qingyan's desk and involuntarily called out the name.
"What is it?" Lu Qingyan turned around and looked at him with a smile.
Xi Bo pursed his lips: "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask what class this is?"
Lu Qingyan glanced at the textbook beside him, which was exactly the same as hers, smiled, and remained silent. "Just say what's on your mind," she thought. "Why resort to such excuses? You clearly know what's going to be in class, why ask me? It's obviously just a pretext."
"Xiao Xin'er, since you asked me, you should know something about it. I'll come find you after school and tell you."
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