Ye Ling didn't know how to answer Qing Yi's question because he definitely hoped that Xiaomei would choose to persuade A'Niu to turn back from his reckless ways after understanding the chaos within the Netherworld.
But this matter wasn't absolute; regarding the choices of love, no one could decide with certainty.
Ye Ling even wondered, if Xiaomei opted to flee to her beau of a thousand years, what he should do. Should he let her go or capture her to threaten the horse herder A'Niu?
"Ye Ling, do you have a wife?" Qing Yi smiled slightly as she looked at the sky and sat on the ground.
Ye Ling plopped down, nodded, and then glanced at the dozily sleeping Xiaobai on his shoulder, unable to help but smile. This little creature was really so naive.
"Yes, of course, I do. How could a person as suave and debonair as I am not have women?" Ye Ling proudly claimed.
