He stepped forward. In Die Yi's slightly defiant gaze, he pried open her delicate, fair hand, placed the North Sea Coral Ginseng in her palm, enclosed her small hand with his larger one, and closed her fingers, whispering softly, "Su Mou's health has almost fully recovered now, and I have no use for it. Since you are intent on becoming my disciple someday, and I have nothing else to offer you, you might as well accept this North Sea Coral Ginseng. Consider it a gift for your future apprenticeship under me."
Under the moonlight, looking at her once more, he was no longer in the mood for teasing and playing with her as before.
