Are You Still Short of Disciples (1)

"You really should have remained behind to watch, to see how marvelous Elder Yue's reaction had been at that moment." Squatting among the flowerbeds, Yue Ye did not turn her head around but just went on to open her mouth to say.

Jun Wu Xie treaded upon the moonlight as she looked at the tranquil little courtyard, and then gazed Yue Ye squatting among the flowerbeds, her hands filled with dirt and soil but seemingly in high spirits.

"Without even looking, I already know the kind of a reaction he would have." Jun Wu Xie said emotionlessly as she walked over to come beside the flowerbeds and squatted down herself to pick up a little shovel to help Yue Ye dig out those useless flowers in the beds.

Yue Ye turned her head to look at the side profile of Jun Wu Xie's face, her clear face smeared with some dirt but a sweet smile bloomed upon her lips, still a little green, but shining with brilliance.