Willing to wait.
Three simple words.
And yet they seemed to carry more weight than all the words spoken before.
Those three words might be heavy, so heavy that others might see them as requiring a lifetime's worth of effort to utter.
But when these words came out of the mouth of this Heavenly Talent, they were light.
Yes, light.
Her tone was always light.
To her, this might be the simplest of things.
To her, waiting for her young master was natural, effortless.
Yiyi withdrew from her thoughts, smiled lightly at the woman in purple, and said, "You're asking me these questions today, is it because you, Little Sister Dongfang, have someone you like?"
The woman in purple blushed upon hearing this, but quickly regained her usual heroic presence.
"Not yet." The woman in purple shook her head.
Yiyi smiled.
The woman in purple did not pursue the matter further.
From the room occasionally came laughter and cheerful voices.
Two young women chatting about things of the heart.
