"Don't call me Senior Qin, Senior Qin. It sounds too distant."
"Then... what should I call you?"
"If you truly want to follow me, call me husband."
"Eh? Is that okay?" Liu Yi felt uneasy. She thought being a maid to Qin Changqing would be enough, and that was already more than satisfying. She had heard her father recount Qin Changqing's accomplishments, whether it was defeating Tier 8 Foundation Establishment cultivators or being the head disciple of Xuanyi Peak, all of which were unattainable for her.
What could be unsatisfying about being a maid for someone like him?
Qin Changqing took her soft hand and chuckled, "I, Qin Changqing, only marry wives. I have no concubines."
Liu Yi felt extremely happy.
"Then... husband, let Liu'er serve you."
The candlelight cast their shadows on the wall.
Gazing at Liu Yi, Qin Changqing sighed once again.
To ordinary people, fairies were just those who were cautiously living in the cultivation world.
