Su Yu was silent, as if contemplating what words to use in reply to her.
At that moment, the barrier at the door was suddenly broken by someone, and a woman in black attire and dark hair walked in, heading straight to Su Yu and Xiao Xue's side.
Fearing delayed mishaps, Han Jing and Lan Ling specifically borrowed the power of ghost spirits to rush over at the fastest speed. There was a barrier at the door, and she worried if the master's temper might clash with Ling Xiang, so in haste, she broke the barrier and charged in, unexpectedly witnessing the scene of Su Yu holding Xiao Xue.
His face was still as stunningly beautiful as before, with none of the disheveled scars from their separation, that visage so familiar it seemed etched into her very being. Except for a bit more aloofness, there was not the slightest change.
