"That little girl Lin Jiangxian..."
"You're only less than two years older than her."
A single sentence brought him back to reality.
Embarrassed, he touched his chin, which was slightly prickly; he was only eighteen this year, but his youthful face had already acquired a hint of world-weariness.
"Cough, so how does Senior Sister view this new Junior Sister I've just brought into the sect?"
Changing to a more formal address, his eyes hinted at hopefulness, but Liu Xianzi only glanced towards Lin Jiangxian's residence.
The young girl had a weaker constitution compared to Jiang Feng, exhausted in both mind and body from prolonged travels and battles, coupled with a frail body, and traces of the Scarlet Pill still lingered within her.
She could tell at a glance that this must have been her Junior Brother's doing.
