"Lord Bai, please don't hold it against that brat. Zhizhi isn't fully recovered yet. If you leave, who am I supposed to beg?" Master Xue pleaded.
Bai Ruozhu cupped her hands in salute. "Master Xue, I still have matters on me. I must hurry to the Barbarian Tribe as soon as possible. We've already been delayed too long. If I stay any longer, I'll be defying the imperial order. Please understand, Master Xue."
Those were just polite words; Master Xue understood in his heart, but he could no longer keep them.
In the end, he could only glare hard at his son, then personally escort Bai Ruozhu and the others out.
"I was thinking of changing places to recuperate anyway. This works out better," Ao Song said as soon as they stepped out of the Xue Family.
"Yeah, we really had to leave. I was afraid you'd end up killing that Xue Zhuo," Bai Ruozhu joked.
