Ye Qiu followed the Hua siblings to their private pavilion, observing the wooden abode. The air was fragrant, clearly recently renovated.
"Hmph, you only thought of this place once our sister became the top prodigy of the Piaomiao Sect," Hua Wuji remarked indifferently.
Hua Wuhun knocked Hua Wuji on the head, "No matter what, Father means well. You shouldn't always oppose him."
"He ignored us in our youth, and now that we've become strong and beneficial to him, he thinks of us. I find it hard to feel any fatherly love towards him," Hua Wuji stubbornly replied.
Hua Wuhun knew her brother Hua Wuji harbored resentment towards their father and family, something that couldn't be resolved overnight. So, she didn't say more and instead turned to Ye Qiu with a smile, "I'm sorry you had to witness this, Sect Leader Ye."
