It had only been a day, but even an old man like shopkeeper Qian from the pillheart Pavilion was more respectful to him. Happiness came too quickly and too suddenly. For a moment, Xia Yimin was a little confused.
After leaving some instructions to the other deacons and shopkeeper Qian, Pavilion master Meng brought Ling Chuxi and the others to the heavenly treasure meet.
Behind her, Deacon Mei's eyes burned with jealousy as she watched Xia Yimin leave. When she looked at Ling Chuxi, her eyes were filled with hatred.
"Pavilion master, Senior Sister Ling, I'm not feeling well, so I won't be accompanying you. I'll go to the fragrant building to help you clean up." Meixiu said to Ling Chuxi. She had been back for so long but her expression was still not quite right. Fragrance Lodge was also the small courtyard that Pavilion master Meng had arranged for Ling Chuxi.
"What's wrong?" Pavilion master Meng frowned, thinking that meixiu had something against Ling Chuxi.
