Siyin: "I remember once, we drank so much that we actually rode the clouds all the way to that East Wasteland Junji Mountain to watch the sunrise."
Second Senior Brother: "Indeed. Fortunately, it was the middle of the night, so no mortals saw us riding the clouds and mist, otherwise Master would certainly have given us a thorough lecture."
Moyuan's inner commentary: Ah, such a handful. Not a single one of them gives me any peace of mind. The only reason my hair hasn't turned white is thanks to my optimistic disposition.
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