Han Feng nodded and had a brief conversation with Bai Guang before they both bid farewell to Aunt Han.
After dinner, Bai Zhi took out some roasted potatoes and led the way out the door.
Telling Bai Xiang and the others that she had something to attend to, Wu Wa was busy arguing with Bai Guang about a collaboration and didn't pay it much mind. Bai Zhi had specifically asked her not to come.
She had walked this path many times before; even without a flashlight, she knew exactly how to navigate it.
The moonlight broke through the clouds and spilled a faint silver glow over the earth, creating a breathtaking scene.
Bai Zhi strolled leisurely down the path.
The initial memories of Brother Han Feng in Bai Zhi's mind were of a good brother who would help her when he carried a basket on his back, so it wasn't just Bai Zhi helping Han Feng—it was mutual aid.
Those were beautiful memories of a brother stored in the original owner's mind, all of them about Han Feng.
