Lu Zixun, after fiddling with the two Sky Pool for a while with no clear result, simply tossed them into the deepest part of the storage talisman.
As Lu Zixun was about to call Lin Siyin, he just picked up the phone and saw a video call initiated by Lin Siyin.
Lu Zixun's lips curved slightly upward, thinking this must be a case of great minds think alike.
"Hmm? Answered so quickly, seems like you're done with your tasks."
On the other end, Lin Siyin, dressed in pajamas and sitting cross-legged on the bed, was also tearing open a face mask.
Seeing this, Lu Zixun flipped over and sat up: "Even when applying a face mask, you still remember to call me. Looks like a day apart feels like years. Miss me?"
"Humph."
Applying the mask to her face, Lin Siyin lazily said, "It's only me missing you, never you missing me."
"That's not true."
