At Taiyi Peak, Zhiyu clung to Lu Jin'an's waist, incessantly pleading for help.
Jun Bingquan was suppressed by the Dao Domain of Lu Jin'an, unable to lift his head. Not far away, Zheng Dongliu, Shangguan Qizheng, Ji Wenchang, Pei Wanyu, and Xiao Yinruo watched silently, without intervening.
"His complexion…" Xiao Yinruo tilted her head close to Pei Wanyu, whispering, "Is he pretending?"
Pei Wanyu glanced at her friend: "Why?"
Xiao Yinruo lightly pursed her red lips. Why else?
Of course, it's because she cares.
She always saw herself at the end. If the little troublemaker's body couldn't take it, she'd be left with nothing but plain soup. How could that be okay?
Thus, she softly said, "Sister, you're the first wife. It's normal for you to know things we don't. Can you give us a definite answer~?"
Pei Wanyu felt utterly comfortable hearing this: "What did you say?"
"Can you give a..."
"The sentence before last."
"..."
