He lightly patted Li Guanyi on the shoulder and teased, laughing:
"You've grown up, and your courage has grown too, Qin Wu Hou."
"Even daring to joke with your aunt."
"You're really looking for a beating."
She gently patted Li Guanyi's shoulder, as if the gap between the past two years did not exist. Li Guanyi reached out and brushed the leaves off Murong Qiushui's shoulder, smiling: "I'll chat with aunt again about these past two years when I return."
"The Western Regions have beautiful scenery and delicious food, but they lack the spring breeze of Jiangnan and you, aunt."
"That's why Jiangnan is my home."
Murong Qiushui burst into laughter: "Smooth talker."
"Who taught you that?"
Li Guanyi laughed: "It's heartfelt." Urgent footsteps sounded outside; Feng Xiao, Wen Lingjun, and Xiao Zhi were already waiting. Li Guanyi stopped reminiscing with his aunt and got up.
Wen Lingjun and the others bowed together, saying: "Lord."
