Chapter 109 - 107 Qi Is Master Xuan Kong
In a corner of the courtyard, the tung tree cast a large patch of cool shade.
Yun Qi wore a sky-blue puff-sleeve dress and a pair of little sandals. Her dark, bright eyes sparkled like fireworks igniting clusters of light.
"Little brother, you finally came to see me." Yun Qi’s voice was crisp and sweet, like the tinkling streams on a mountain.
The young man from the Capital City, full of nobility, walked forward with a smile, handing Yun Qi a delicate paper bag.
Yun Qi took it, her fair little hand reached into the bag and pulled out a pickled plum, popping it into her mouth, the tangy sweet and cool taste instantly filling her lips and tongue.
"I had the chef at home make these especially for you, kept in a small fridge on the way, they’re still fresh, right?" Qin Luo asked, a smile in his eyes and a slight curve on his lips.
The twelve-year-old boy, full of poise, with handsome features, his jawline bearing the sharp edges unique to a growing boy, like a newly sprouted bamboo, elegant and resilient, full of life.
Yun Qi nodded heavily, the tangy sweetness meeting her taste, she grinned in satisfaction, showing a mouth full of neat little white teeth.
"Brother, you should eat too."
Saying this, she frowned, unsure where to spit out the plum pit she bit into.