Looking at the Profound Soul Sword in her hand, Qio Qing'Er felt like crying but had no tears.
But just now, she also witnessed the battle and knew why Zhong Yuxiu was seeking spirit medicine. Although she was somewhat reluctant, she still handed over the spirit medicine she had gathered earlier.
"Brother Yuxiu, between you and me, why make distinctions?"
Qio Qing'Er, with deep affection, gave the storage pouch filled with spirit medicine and the Profound Soul Sword to Zhong Yuxiu.
"This..."
Seeing her expression and hearing her words, even if Zhong Yuxiu was slow-witted, she understood her feelings, and a trace of hesitation appeared on her face. However, she still took the storage pouch and then spoke: "Qing'Er, there is something I have always concealed from you."
Qio Qing'Er was taken aback: "What is it?"
"Actually, I am… of a female body!"
