Yun Ying was stunned. 'Senior Brother actually said something like that, right in front of me!'
She couldn't bear it any longer. All the anxiety and melancholy of the past several days surged up at once, turning into a bitter tide that rushed to her eyes, threatening to spill forth as tears.
Unable to control herself, she bolted from the main hall and fled to her room, where she buried her face in her pillow and let the tears flow freely.
When Qin Feng and Master Yun saw Yun Ying suddenly rush out, they found it a little strange. But she had always been a free-spirited girl, so they didn't think anything was seriously wrong. Besides, Qin Feng was in the middle of telling his master about Juhua, and Master Yun was listening intently. Neither of them gave her abrupt departure a second thought.
