Chen Jingxuan thought for a long time, but he was powerless to refute.
He indeed had many opportunities to say this, but back then, he always felt that time was still early, and the future was long.
So he chose to wait a little longer.
Wait a little longer...
How many regrets in life come from this?
"You don't need to lecture me."
The young State Preceptor waved his sleeve, said unhappily, "Xie Xuanyi, are you much better than me? If Qihu finds out about your identity, he'll definitely fight to the death with you for his sister!"
A single sentence countered directly.
"... I'll shut up."
Xie Xuanyi sat in front of the green jade table, silently picked up the teacup, using tea instead of wine.
In this matter, he indeed had no right to criticize Chen Jingxuan.
"So you're feigning illness here to cover things up... If I were you, I couldn't tolerate the Taoist being so deceitful."
