"Emmmm, Brother, you're teasing me again." Mao Ruxue suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.
"Hahaha~!"
Seeing Mao Ruxue's attitude, Chen Chang'an let out a laugh and walked away.
This girl must have known better.
Her worry was unwarranted, though.
Would those two fight? This was a question that Chen Chang'an didn't feel the need to delve into.
Seeing Chen Chang'an's nonchalance, Mao Ruxue's troubled expression deepened.
Unable to make heads or tails of it, she simply stopped thinking.
It was getting late, time for dinner.
....
Back at the mountain, Chen Chang'an's days returned to normal once again.
Except, this time there was an additional thing in his life.
Previously, his days were spent reading when not sleeping,
Conversing with the likes of Old Liu and other retired members of the Sect over tea and chess games, bragging occasionally.
The idle chats would often last the whole day.
Now, he still did these things, but less frequently.