Everyone was aware of the spark between the men, but no one told a certain person with low emotional intelligence about this.
Shenlian Yinzhu ignored everyone and only focused on combing his sister's long hair.
"A'Yang, you're back." She was happy to find that his breath was stronger than before.
She couldn't see through his strength, but she was sure that her strength was far away from his current strength. Her fighting spirit was ignited, and this inspired her to practice harder.
"Where are we going, Yue?" Instead of confessing to her how much he missed her during his closed practice, he held her hands and felt her warmth.
No one said anything. Everyone had their own thoughts. They wouldn't be stupid to fight with each other in front of her. If they wanted to fight, they would do it behind her back. This was the battle between men.
