She thought about Jiang Fan for a whole month.
The disciples seated there had grown tired of her mentions.
Several times she considered inviting Jiang Fan to the Spirit Beast Sect, but had to put it aside due to the impending Beast Tide and the lack of time.
Suddenly, she saw Jiang Fan appear before her.
How could she not be dazed?
Jiang Fan took two steps back, cupped his hands and smiled, saying: "The Sect Master asked me to massage."
"It is not an offense from a junior."
Gong Caiyi finally understood.
Earlier, she was too focused and treated Jiang Fan, who came close, as if he were Yingtao to order around.
Making him both serve tea and massage her shoulders.
She couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Why didn't you say anything?"
Jiang Fan said: "The Sect Master was too focused, I didn't want to disturb."
Gong Caiyi looked at the much-changed Jiang Fan and felt a sense of passing years.
Clearly, they had only been apart for a month.