"What's wrong?" Huangfu Qing definitely did not have much understanding of the ethereal sect's residence. Seeing Ling Chuxi stop in her tracks, he asked doubtfully.
"It's nothing," Ling Chuxi suddenly turned around and once again threw herself into Huangfu qingjue's arms. Anyway, she didn't have to care about those guys for the time being. She wanted to properly hug qingjue and enjoy this long-awaited tenderness. Huangfu qingjue was stunned for a moment before a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face. He also hugged Ling Chuxi tightly.
Time stopped again.
"Sister Chuxi (martial uncle Ling), you didn't ..." Zi Yin, Ye Xiaoqi, and the others 'worried voices could be heard not far behind them. However, they only managed to ask half of the question before everyone stopped.
Although Huangfu qingjue's appearance was too sudden, they could more or less guess his identity after seeing such a scene.