"You can't calculate it by days; it has to be calculated by the hour!"
Yuchi smiled and politely declined, "There will be opportunities in the future."
Goodbyes are just goodbyes.
This visit of Yuchi's was indeed rather rushed, spontaneously heading straight to Cuncha City. The whole affair in Cuncha City spanned just a day or two.
So many things happened: first was the martial arts contest to choose a marriage partner, then came the matter of his disciple Xiahou Xuexiang, followed by Yuan Xuan and the banquet, and so on.
"There will still be chances to meet again, and when I see you next, you might have all grown up."
"Remember to eat more papaya milk; I know there's no scientific proof, but eating it gives peace of mind."
"Good luck!"
Yuchi laughed shamelessly.
The two young girls blushed; though reluctant to part, they had no choice but to wait for the next meeting. They glanced at each other's figure and muttered, "Bah," at one another.
Bu Tingyue: "Plain and ordinary."
