「The next morning.」
In the Teacher's Cafeteria of Pine Soul Soul Martial University, the Youthful Spirits were all dining under the leadership of Si Huan Nian.
Rong Taotao was, of course, at the same table as Gao Lingwei. He was currently attacking a bean paste bun, diligently working on his pre-battle provisions.
'I've got to eat up,' he thought. 'We're heading to the Snowfield soon. Who knows when I'll get to eat a meal like this again?'
Across from him, an empty bowl sat in front of Gao Lingwei. She had clearly finished eating a while ago. Now, she was resting her chin on one hand, quietly watching Rong Taotao wolf down his food.
She cherished these moments. The guy in front of her had absolutely no table manners, but... having personally experienced the pain of the battlefield, she found this scene truly beautiful.
Nearby, the Cloud Dog and the Snowball Cat had their heads pressed together, lapping up milk from a porcelain bowl.
