Luo Ling Immortal said, "Yes, wasn't it you who hurt Ye Wuyue?"
"Do you think so too, Sis?" Luo Qingyao's shoulders felt even heavier.
"After the Peach Blossom Spring ended. Great-grandfather asked me to bring you back when I went to pick you up. But do you know why I agreed to let you stay a bit longer?"
"Why?"
"Because at that time, you were genuinely happy," Luo Ling Immortal said. "Not like when you were at the Luo Family, pretending to be happy. Sis wanted to know, do you really hate that kid?"
"No, Senior Sister Manman is great. I hate myself."
"Then, are you jealous of her relationship with Fan Wubing?"
Luo Qingyao stared blankly at her sister's face. After a while, she said, "I... don't know."
