"You like Yan?" Qhianqhian was stunned.
"That's right." Luo Mier admitted in the night without hiding or hesitating: "He is the sunshine in my heart, guiding my path forward."
Qhianqhian: ... Then go find him!
"Are you trying to tell me to go find him?" Luo Mier looked as if she'd seen through everything, pulling at the corner of her lips: "How do you know I haven't found him? I only have one man I like, if I could be with him directly, I'd naturally be willing, even if I couldn't cultivate, there's an alchemist who can keep my beauty from aging and extend my life, isn't that right?"
Even if Luo Mier didn't continue speaking, she understood that she must have been rejected, otherwise, why this death-like look?
"He said he needs someone who walks beside him, not a silent supporter." Luo Mier gave a forlorn smile: "Therefore, if I want to be with him, I must become strong."
"So it has to be me?" Qhianqhian gave a wry smile, great, no way out.
