"Alright! Take care!"
Qiao Feng waved his goodbyes with a smile and a fist salute before he turned and left with a dashing stride.
In the blink of an eye, only Jiang Dali remained in the pavilion, in solitude and cold silence.
Jiang Dali also left the pavilion with a smile, taking a leisurely stroll. He casually made his way to a pool formed by the lake water outside the woods by the pavilion and said,
"It's getting late, we should set off too."
Splash—
A rustling sound came from the pond.
A pink gauze garment floated down from the air, settling over a figure leaping out of the pond, enveloping the body in a fleeting, startling glimpse.
Amid rustling sounds, Dongfang Bubai in a black robe emerged from behind the trees.
Having just bathed, her long hair was unbound, and her charming yet vigorous face was partially concealed by her soft, silky hair. Her eyes sparkled brilliantly, like the stars in the sky, and she radiated an ethereal presence, both inviting and elusive.