"What's wrong?" asked Bi Xuanshan.
"I'm thinking about how much further she can go and how high she can climb..." Ling Wushang's voice was low as it drifted in the wind.
"No matter how much further, she's still your younger sister," said Bi Xuanshan softly as he smiled.
"Yes, no matter what, she's Chuxi, my younger sister." Ling Wushang's face eventually revealed a smile.
Bi Xuanshan also smiled and looked forward without saying another word.
"Master." Suddenly, Ling Wushang spoke.
"Huh?" Bi Xuanshan turned to look at Ling Wushang in confusion.
"Thank you," said Ling Wushang softly.
"Oh? What's wrong with you today? Let me see if the Sun has risen from the west today," Bi Xuanshan shouted.
The corner of Ling Wushang's mouth twitched. "Forget it."
"That won't do. I heard it quite clearly,"said Bi Xuanshan smilingly.
"You're already so old, and you still haven't found a proper job," said Ling Wushang disdainfully.
