"Huh, where is the First-class Hall?" Lin Zhao Yun wanted to take another look at the potion but couldn't find it anymore.
"I just placed it on the table." Xiao Qing searched the table but still couldn't find it.
"Exactly. I saw Xiaoqing place it on the table too, how did it disappear so quickly? Well, true treasures truly belong to those with virtue, who knows where it flew off to." Song Yun let out a deep sigh. Years later, when Li Shishi, Xia Tian, Qingluan, and the other girls chatted idly, Song Yun once gifted me the 'First-class Hall,' saying there are only two drops in the world because I matter the most to him, then the truth of this case surfaced. The virtuous person referred to was 'Song Yun,' and the supposed rarity of two drops in the world was just Song Yun slightly altering what the elder told him.
Seeing the doubtful expressions of the two women, Song Yun quickly changed the subject: "Senior Sister Zhaoyun, Xiaoqing and I will be leaving tomorrow."
