Those clear, blue eyes were incomparably pure, like a limpid pool that one could see through at a glance.
Accustomed to the filth of the Imperial Palace, catching sight of such an expression was irresistibly relaxing.
His steps drew him closer unknowingly, and Dongfang Youyu quietly observed every move of the Fengyun mink.
The butterfly flew higher than the little mink, and while Xi Xizhi waved his claws and hopped up, he seemed to want to catch the butterfly. As soon as the butterfly saw the mink closing in, Xi Xizhi tensed his body and suddenly leaped into the air, reaching out his paw for the butterfly.
But the butterfly wasn't about to wait for the little mink to catch it, and in just a brief moment, it flew far away.
"You two, go help it catch the butterfly." Dongfang Youyu found the little mink's actions amusing and smiled faintly.