This sentence was said very casually, with no fluctuation in tone, as if merely calmly stating that today one would have a cup of tea at the teahouse.
"!"
Huo Yunling's pupils abruptly contracted, suddenly meeting Ye Wanlan's gaze.
The girl's eyes were a deep blue, under the sunlight, resembling a sea shimmering with a golden sheen, making it momentarily difficult to gaze directly at them.
Her beauty seemed so close yet unreachable, like the clouds and mist, the snow on the mountain; even if one strives to reach out, it can't be touched.
Because both the mist and snow don't belong to the earth and would dissipate in an instant.
Huo Yunling wanted to discern some hint of jest from Ye Wanlan's face, yet saw none.
He fell silent for a moment before coldly chuckling: "Miss Ye, please don't speak such words. You are of the Lin Family, only allowed to learn the Heavenly Music Method. Even if you marry me, you cannot learn the Divine Strategy Spear Technique."
