"""Surprised, aren't you!"" Seeing Yun Han's expression, Luo Shu smiled and said.
""Indeed!"" Yun Han nodded with a smile. After months of reflection, he had deeply buried his feelings for Luo Shu, and now he could face her with ease.
""Why did you suddenly come back?"" Luo Shu glanced at Yun Han as they walked forward.
""I haven't been back in a long time, and I wanted to see how things were,"" Yun Han said. His cultivation had reached the Great Mahayana late stage, where further advancement was as difficult as ascending to the heavens without a fortuitous opportunity.
""Are you going back soon?"" Luo Shu looked at the pedestrians on the street. It was already December, and most people were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets. In comparison, she and Yun Han seemed out of place in their not-so-thick sweaters.
""Not for the time being,"" Yun Han said, shaking his head with a smile.