Pei Ye couldn't understand why he had not kept his distance from desires, feeling somewhat frustrated and troubled; people are either male or female, and he had merely made a guess—not that he particularly wished it to be a female elder.
Moreover, even if it were a female elder, she might not be particularly beautiful, and even if she were, he might not necessarily like her... Pei Ye frowned slightly but decided to drop the subject. The familiar admonition made him feel somewhat guilty, though he didn't want to admit it. He raised his head and said, "Let's go."
Ying Zhao stood up.
The sky within Xi Tingxin was bright, and Pei Ye lifted his head; the sky had completely changed. He immediately withdrew his gaze, and there was no more need to endure the cold winds trudging ahead. Accompanied by the extending dreamscape, man and beast embarked on their return journey.
