On the flat official road, a group of people were galloping on horseback.
They were the group who had recently left Witch Capital Mountain.
Cheng Mingyue looked at Zhu Yue, who had remained silent with seemingly low spirits since their departure, and thought for a moment before approaching him while everyone took a break.
"Senior Brother." She handed over a water pouch, "Have some water."
Zhu Yue glanced at her but did not reach out to take it: "I have my own, thank you."
He pointed to the pouch on his horse. Everyone was equipped with a water pouch.
Cheng Mingyue bit her lip but did not leave, instead sitting down beside Zhu Yue.
Zhu Yue cast her a glance and shifted slightly away: "Junior Sister Cheng, men and women should keep their distance; it's best to avoid misunderstanding."
Cheng Mingyue's face turned pale; she seemed slightly distressed but more saddened—that her Senior Brother, even after losing his memory, still refused to be close to her.
