The boy seemed completely oblivious to Yu Yan's gaze.
He took a bite of the bright red fruit coated in light brown syrup with great delight.
The rich sweetness exploded in my mouth.
Her glassy eyes lit up immediately, and then her entire face instantly donned a mask of pain.
So sweet! So cloying!
Hahahahahaha.
As expected, Yu Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The boy looked at her with a resentful gaze.
As if to provoke him, he swallowed the entire bunch of Crimson Flame Fruits one after another in no time.
That's right, it's swallowing.
He dared not chew it, or he would be overwhelmed by the sweetness.
Yu Yan was stunned. She pinched Xiao Yan's cheeks.
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Yu Yan."
Before the question could be uttered, a familiar male voice, seemingly imbued with rhythm, drifted over.
Yu Yan's eyes lifted slightly at the corners.
What a coincidence?
Pei Yan's gaze swept over the boy in the woman's arms. He was still dressed in purple, with the Fuxi Qin on his back.
"Pei Yan, aren't you afraid the zither will be stolen?"
Yu Yan stared at the conspicuous guqin behind the man and smacked her lips.
"No one but you will care about my instrument."
Pei Yan laughed.
Indeed, as he said, apart from Yu Yan, no one would pay attention to his zither when speaking to him.
Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, then Xiao Yan tugged at her sleeve.
"Sister, who is he?"
Pei Yan looked at the boy upon hearing this.
elder sister?
After leaving Qianyin Pavilion, he traveled around.
It didn't take much effort to find out Yu Yan's identity.
The Venerable One of the Number One Sect in the Immortal Cultivation World was being affectionately held by this child.
He even called her "sister".
Pei Yan knew that Yu Yan was not an easygoing person.
"He is my sister's friend, Pei Yan."
“Pei Yan, this is my younger brother, Feng Luoyan.”
Feng Luoyan?
This was the first time I heard my full name from Yu Yan.
The boy blinked in surprise.
So his name is Feng Luoyan. That sounds nice.
As expected of her sister, even the names she chose were so to his liking!
Hello, Brother Yan.
Xiao Yan smiled and waved her little hand at Pei Yan.
Pei Yan chuckled softly and nodded slightly at him.
Yu Yan went down the mountain to find the sword for Ji Wuye.
With less than half a month left, she chose to come to the foot of Cangmiao Sect Mountain.
The familiar auction hall.
Yu Yan entered the private room with practiced ease.
"Congratulations, you've finally broken through."
The woman leaned back on the soft couch, her languid appearance reminding Pei Yan of how she had listened to him play the zither in the Thousand Sounds Pavilion.
He took down the Fuxi Qin.
Then I sat down opposite her.
"Thanks to your opinion."
A slight smile played on his lips, and his fingers couldn't help but press the strings.
Yu Yan lowered her eyes and glanced at the Fuxi Qin.
Don't be fooled by the fact that this guqin looks ordinary.
Putting everything else aside, just based on the inexplicable attraction the Fuxi Qin held for her, Yu Yan concluded that it was no ordinary instrument.
The little boy also curiously approached the guqin.
Yu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, a hint of interest flashing in her unchanging peach blossom eyes.
Is Pei Yan really unaware of anything?
Feng Luoyan jogged over to the Fuxi Qin and stared at the guqin, which was now fully revealed after being laid flat.
The little hand stretched out and then retracted.
The boy looked up at Pei Yan and said softly,
"Brother Yan, may I touch you?"
Pei Yan glanced at Yu Yan and nodded with a smile.
For a moment, I felt a sense of wonder.
Could it be that because he is someone close to Yu Yan, he would also be interested in this zither?
As her fingers drew closer to the instrument, Xiao Yan felt a surge of excitement.
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