"I practice martial arts only for fitness, without rigorous training," Pei Yuqing looked down at her, his gaze under the moonlight showing no emotion, and explained, "Only my Qinggong is decent."
Xie Wanqing responded, "Oh," so that's how it was.
She thought, just a moment ago he was next door, and suddenly he was right in front of her.
Pei Yuqing asked, "Do you have something to ask me?"
Xie Wanqing smiled, "Yes, I have a lot of questions for you."
But now she was not in a hurry. She looked around and pointed to the lake not far away, saying, "Let's go sit over there."
The manor couldn't compare to the Marquis Mansion, lacking pavilions, towers, artificial hills, flowing water, or scenic platforms; just stone benches everywhere.
By the lake, grass grew wild, and several stubborn stones were piled together.
Xie Wanqing stepped forward to walk over there but was stopped by an arm holding hers.
