After the Xiao family had somewhat recovered, Xiao Xixi moved to dwell in Wolf Ridge.
One day, on a boat in the lake at Wolf Ridge, Zhao Yu was sitting with Ling Qianxue, who was clad in a white palace dress, her ethereal presence radiantly beautiful and beyond compare.
"Brother Yu, the Xiao family plans to make Xixi your concubine, how do you feel about that?"
Ling Qianxue brewed a cup of Spiritual Tea and handed it to Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu shook his head slightly and said, "Xiao Xixi? I don't like her temperament!"
Ling Qianxue sighed softly and said, "Though Xixi may be somewhat selfish, her character is still relatively pure. After all, in the Cultivation World, where the strong prey on the weak and power is revered, how many can truly be considered wholly good and beautiful?"
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "You make a good point. However, for now, having you, Qian Xue, is enough for me."
Ling Qianxue's smile was tinged with ambiguity as she said, "What about Su Bingyun, Sister Su?"
