June 7th, light rain.
Great Li Dynasty, Celestial Balance Upper City, a residence in Golden Branch Square.
Ye Wuyue accompanied Xianchan, sitting on the threshold, watching the rain. In the corner of the courtyard, a few oleanders were planted, already in bloom, delicate and graceful under the light rain. Outside the courtyard came the sound of footsteps through the rain. Fu Manman, holding the red oil-paper umbrella gifted by Fan Wubing, crossed the ditch and swiftly walked up the stone steps. She stopped at the courtyard entrance, closed her umbrella, shook off the rainwater, and patted her shoulder before walking towards the two enjoying the rain.
"You're really at leisure."
Ye Wuyue, gazing at the rain curtain in the sky, said after a moment of pause, "I'm just stealing a moment of leisure, alright? I'll have to get back to work soon."
"Doing what?" Fu Manman walked over from the corridor.
