Shu Yu returned with a calm expression. It wasn't clear where he had wandered off to, but when he left, his hands were empty, and upon his return...
He saw his wife squatting on the ground, using a small stick to herd a group of ants into the ant hole. A slight smile curled at his lips as he leisurely approached her.
Dong Huiying heard footsteps and instinctively looked up, only to see the second master still exuding his jade-like elegance with an ethereal aura, but his left hand was hidden behind his back.
He stood a short distance away, with a demeanor as though he might ascend and become an immortal at any moment. The soft afternoon sunlight draped over him against the azure sky, making him look as picturesque as a painting.
Indeed, being good-looking brings an eye-catching charm, making one stand out no matter where they are.
