He waved his hand, his tone suddenly softened: "Enough, enough, I'm not as old-fashioned as your uncle and aunt. As long as you're happy, but..."
He sighed lightly, "Don't wrong yourself."
Yu Yan opened her mouth to argue, but saw Zhao Muye with an expression of "I understand completely."
In the end, she could only sigh helplessly and swallow back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
At that moment, a steady sound of footsteps approached.
A burly figure appeared at the doorway, and Zhao Muye's eyes lit up as he grabbed the man's arm: "Old Bai! Just in time! Come with me to the Desolate Forbidden!"
Bai Xiang first winked at Yu Yan, his mouth slightly curling into a smile.
Yu Yan immediately understood, her eyes flashing with a gleam of joy.
Then Bai Xiang looked troubled and said to Zhao Muye, "I've been feeling under the weather lately, so I'm not going. It's better if you don't go either."
