After another cup of immortal wine, Lin Jin mumbled to himself loudly, "Xuan Yue Zhenren has it tough. There's so much to do in the sect. If only someone would help her out."
Xuan Hang was caught off guard by Lin Jin's statement.
"I do help out with a lot of stuff in the sect," he replied.
Lin Jin smiled. "Both men and women need a confidant. What is a confidant, you might ask? Well, it's someone who knows her well. Xuan Hang, you've been with Xuan Yue Zhenren for thousands of years, so you should know her needs, right? What she's most concerned about, what troubles her. Even if you do help her, you have to help her out in the right places."
Sometimes, people just needed a tiny reminder to enlighten them.
Sure enough, Xuan Hang was enlightened. He recalled what he had done thus far. It was indeed as Lin Jin had said. Although he did help out Xuan Yue Zhenren, he didn't help out in areas that mattered.
