"If it were a sect established by you, I'd definitely be willing to join, but as for others, let's forget about it," Song Yinghan joked.
"Alright, then I won't pretend anymore. This is indeed the sect I founded. You can come visit if you have the time in the future," Yuchi said with a smile.
"Okay, it's a deal then." Song Yinghan adopted a serious look.
In reality, how could he possibly believe it? Yet, he still said:
"So, sorry, your Uncle Bei's sect, I probably won't join it for a long time to come."
Look, I've already said it, but she doesn't believe it, so it's not my fault.
Yuchi smiled and gestured for Song Yinghan not to mind:
"It's okay, I was merely suggesting a way to solve this problem. I was just giving you a last resort. If one day you're really left with no options, forced into a predicament, you could choose to join your Uncle Bei's sect. By then, we'd all be friends and family, making it easy to look out for each other."
