In the cold palace, two incredibly beautiful women faced off for a long time.
Lin Yu was like a sharp sword, her aura fierce, while Flower Fairy was gentle as water, tranquility personified.
Finally, it was Flower Fairy who broke the silence.
"Not long ago, Sister Yu and Brother Yun had a quarrel, didn't you?"
Lin Yu hadn't expected Flower Fairy to so abruptly change the subject, and her mood soured as she retorted, "Lin Yun is decades younger than you."
"It doesn't matter. He also calls you Yu'er, and Sister Yue is decades older than me."
Lin Yu: "..."
"Enough, let's talk about serious matters."
Flower Fairy, however, ignored her and continued, "You had a fight, it seems it was at the Book Immortal's place. You found out Brother Yun's identity, it's better to have fought earlier. Otherwise, I wouldn't know if what you liked was your foster son or Brother Yun."
Lin Yu was shocked by Flower Fairy's former statement and felt quite awkward with her latter remark.
