"Almost done." Wei Yu smiled at her, "Thank you."
Jiao Ling wrinkled her nose, "It's me who should say thank you, my bandages are so ugly. Since it's healed, let's remove them."
"No need, your bandages are pretty good." Wei Yu's cheeks actually turned slightly red.
Bai Ruozhu, watching from the side, was increasingly surprised. How did Wei Yu become the Gufeng later on?
"Jiao Ling, shall I have my mother propose to you later?" After walking quietly for a while, Wei Yu suddenly spoke.
Jiao Ling abruptly turned to look at him, then quickly lowered her head with a flushed face.
"I don't want to get married." After saying this, Jiao Ling became cold and indifferent again.
Wei Yu sighed slightly, "Then I won't marry either. Besides you, I don't want to marry any other woman."
"You..." Jiao Ling found herself at a loss for words and could only keep walking with her head down.
Soon, the two encountered their second challenge, which was a heart demon trial.
