Summer sunlight spilled over the mountains, and in the forest, summer cicadas chirped tirelessly, one after another.
A soft breeze drifted leisurely through every corner of the mountains, and even the spirit rabbits tilted up their fluffy little heads in comfort.
And in a courtyard halfway up Moon Spring Peak, graceful wisps of cooking smoke began to rise.
"Xiao Mo, I'm back! I heard you made a bunch of delicious food. I have to get a good taste!"
As noon approached, Tushan Jing Ci bounded into Xiao Mo's courtyard like a little rabbit, her face beaming with a happy smile as she called out.
A short while ago, as soon as she had returned to Moon Spring Peak, she'd heard from Sister Yue Shi that Xiao Mo had prepared a whole table of food and was waiting for her.
And so, Tushan Jing Ci didn't linger in her own courtyard for even a moment longer, rushing over immediately.
