C3002 Useless Use of Trash

Atop the Spirit Gathering Sky-Touching Terrace, Masa's nose twitched slightly, catching the familiar scent of Feng Yixiu. Her eyes flew open, and with a graceful leap, she descended from the high platform.

"Feng, you're back!" Masa's steps were light as she rushed toward Feng Yixiu, wrapping her arms around him in a tight embrace