"As for your uncle, he shouldn't drink anymore. I will accompany him back home."
"You should also rest early."
Saying this, the graceful, modest and elegant Luo Qingya helped Yu Baihe leave. Su Yu, Yu Ke'er, and Yu Qianqing all got up to see them off.
Did he get the Spirit Fruit that easily?
Su Yu was bewildered. Before coming, he had prepared a lot of arguments, including how to distribute Foundation Establishment Pills for cooperative alchemy. He had thought it all through.
But who would have thought that everything would be so easy?
Su Yu turned to look at the beautiful figure beside him, Yu Ke'er, feeling slightly tipsy from the Spiritual Wine he drank. He suddenly said, "Ke'er, it seems that you inherited your aunt's genes."
Luo Qingya didn't look old, after all, with things like another, Complexion-preserving Pills, and so on. Plus, Luo Qingya was also in the Foundation Establishment Realm.
