"Can't we just not go?"
"Hmm?"
Bai Feng said coldly, "You must be aware of what kind of person Qingling is, sister."
"In my life's journey, I've never known the word retreat."
"So, sister, speak directly."
With that, he sighed softly, his handsome eyes filled with sadness, "Are you despising Qingling? Even in the form of a divine soul, you are unwilling to get closer to Qingling to lend me a hand, right?"
"No, it's not that......"
Xiao Qingmiao shook her head.
In her mind, memories rushed back of their first meeting and this infatuated young man, who for the sake of his junior sister, served her all summer long....
To be honest.
She truly admired this junior boy.
Even in her six thousand years of lengthy life, she had never favored the character and appearance of a man as much as she did now.
Compared to the resilient and courageous young man with great aspirations in front of her.
Her supposed supreme Demon Emperor husband, was not even as good as pigs and dogs!
