Qin Yu had never intended to rely on power to bully others.
But even so, Su Xiyue still frowned deeply, feeling as if she could barely endure it.
Even so, she grit her teeth and insisted on boarding the boat.
Finally!
...
The moonlit lake sparkled with shimmering waves.
"Woo!"
After pushing through to the end, the little boat maiden let out a muffled whimper, nearly bursting into tears.
As the Immortal Sect Saintess, she had faced countless setbacks, obstacles, and hardships along the way, yet never shed a tear.
But at this moment, she felt as if she had suffered the greatest grievance in the world. A mist welled up in those beautiful eyes of hers, and the tears nearly rolled down.
In the end, the boatman finally spoke.
"Let me teach you how to row."
Initially, the little boat maiden was unwilling to learn, but after much persuading, she finally relented with some reluctance.
The little boat maiden and the boatman sat facing each other.
