Bei Xier nodded, a trace of complexity flashing in her eyes.
Her gaze drifted to the distant Nangong Qingqing, only to see her attention fixed on this side.
It seems she's been waiting to see her make a fool of herself.
She genuinely couldn't recall when she offended her.
Unless... it was Nangong Yun.
After all, Nangong Qingqing always listened to Nangong Yun.
If it's Nangong Yun, then perhaps... things would make sense.
She only blamed herself for being careless.
Turning back, she looked at Baili Xia, and Bei Xier said, "Xiaxia, thank you."
Baili Xia gave a faint smile, "If you're saying thanks, you should thank Uncle Fengjin, not me."
However, Baili Xia only said this casually, not really caring about whether thanks were given.
Although Bei Xier was associated with Bei Qingyue, she genuinely couldn't bring herself to dislike her.
Moreover, regarding Brother's matter, she had helped significantly.
