"I do know about that." Peacock nodded, "I haven't seen that young disciple much, but I heard she's quite stubborn. After uncle Jing Xuan passed away, no one was in charge of the Xuanzhu Courtyard. She might not have been accepted as uncle Jing Xuan's disciple. There aren't many servants in Xuanzhu Courtyard, but they have all given her cold looks. Chen Chen has told me about it. Even Sect Leader Uncle knew about this, but she gritted her teeth and faced it coldly, staying up for seven days and seven nights to guard uncle Jing Xuan's spirit..."
"Still a child?" Master Jing Fan said, "The girl is already sixteen years old, not much younger than you."
"Hehe, Master is right. However, when I first met her four or five years ago, she was still a girl. Time has passed so quickly, and now she is sixteen years old. Time flies."
