"Really? Junior Martial Uncle Pei, you're willing to visit my master!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Sixuan's almond-shaped eyes instantly lit up. The corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, and a slightly childish smile, full of both anticipation and a bit of unease, appeared on her baby-fat cheeks.
She had her suspicions about the conflict between Pei Yuhang and Lu Ruoxi.
After all, it had been so long since Lu Ruoxi had resigned from her position as an Elder and run into trouble, yet Pei Yuhang had never once come to see her. Combining that with the tears her master sometimes shed in her sleep and the choked sobs in her delirious mutterings...
'The only person who could haunt my master's thoughts and dreams and cause her such unbearable grief... was probably Junior Martial Uncle Pei.'
Pei Yuhang looked at the young woman before him, a complex glint in his eyes.
