Lu Qian sighed, "Lady, why must you be this way? The world is vast, and there will surely be others with the Consciousness Collection. There's no need to cling to me. Why not post a notice at Meihua Square, where tens of thousands of cultivators pass daily? You'll eventually find someone suitable."
Ji Yunrou clutched her heart, wiping away tears, "What kind of person does Lu Lang take me for? Am I such an indiscriminate woman, willing to be with just anyone? It is only to a man like Lu Lang that I would devote my heart."
It seemed true. Ever since they nominally became a subordinate sect of the Mingyu Sword Sect, Lu Qian's understanding of various sects in Liangxiang County deepened.
This enchanting and charming Lady Ji, though skilled in Charm Skill and constantly using Charm Art, indeed had no rumors of a chaotic personal life, nor any reports of having intimate relations with any distinguished figures.
