"Qi, how did you come to the Capital?" Li Fan asked.
"He told me about Brother Xiao Fan's situation, and I was worried," Qi replied.
"Silly girl," Li Fan felt warmth in his heart and said, "Have you ever thought that the old Daoist teaching you to refine your sword was for this day?"
Qi looked at Li Fan, and listened as he continued, "Qi, back then you were just a child; helping you was the right thing to do, do you understand what I mean?"
Li Fan understood his current situation better than anyone else; Qi entering the Capital at this time was risking her life, and all of this was part of the old Daoist's arrangement from years ago.
Using a child like this, Li Fan was unwilling in his heart.
"I understand what Brother Xiao Fan means, but Qi is willing," Qi's eyes were sincere, and with a hint of fear, she softly said, "Please don't drive me away, Brother Xiao Fan, alright?"
Looking into those eyes, Li Fan felt a pang of reluctance, and sighed, "How silly."
