"Kind Mortal Xia joked, but you are the most beautiful woman in Yangqing City!"
Taoist master Xuanmiao chuckled, "Ever since I married and left, I can no longer be considered a beauty. I am grateful for your visit to Xuanqing Temple today. My hospitality was lacking; please forgive me."
Having said that, the corners of her mouth lifted into a smile as she looked at the two of them.
"Let's go back, Sister Qingqing. You're walking too slowly; I might as well carry you down the mountain!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoshuai didn't wait for Xia Liqing to respond. Right in front of Taoist master Xuanmiao, he picked up Xia Liqing and turned towards the path leading down the mountain.
As for Taoist master Xuanmiao, she saw them off to the mountain gate and then watched their figures disappearing into the distance, feeling a wave of loss in her heart.
