Ling Changqing lingered at the Bishui Pavilion for the entire day, only taking his leave after nightfall.
"...Senior Brother, you must come visit often when you have time!"
At the entrance to the Cave Mansion Hall, the stunningly beautiful and radiant Ling Xueyu said in a soft, gentle voice, her eyes shimmering.
"Mm, I will!"
Ling Changqing patted her fair hand and spoke gently, quite satisfied with the sincere hospitality shown by the mother and daughter.
Ling Xueyu's lovely face flushed red, and she was overjoyed. 'As long as I can maintain a good relationship with this handsome youth, my path of cultivation is sure to be promising.' Moreover, Ling Changqing had a calm and agreeable temperament, free from any unsavory habits or cruel, perverse tendencies, which was why both she and her mother approved of him.
After a bit more conversation, Ling Changqing finally took his leave. Under the young woman's watchful gaze, he turned and departed, riding the wind.
