Nie Xiangjun reclined on the broad, soft back of the bird, a wine jug in one hand and a leisurely look on her face, waiting for Chen Sheng to say his final goodbyes to the people below.
She had brought Chen Sheng to the State City, so it was only natural that she escort him back to Ning'an.
"Please deliver this letter to Vice Envoy Sun for me."
Nie Lingxi placed a letter, sealed with a Secret Technique and a Restriction, into Chen Sheng's hands.
Chen Sheng took it, his heart stirring as his fingertips brushed against the cool paper.
'Is she... starting to stake her claim?'
"Don't overthink it."
Nie Lingxi seemed to read his mind. She smiled faintly and explained:
"I've long known you have an old acquaintance by your side. I don't mind, as long as she isn't some vulgar sort. I just… want to befriend this Vice Envoy Sun.
I believe she likely feels the same way."
"Alright."
Chen Sheng nodded and carefully put the letter away.
