"Y-Yang Xiao? Is it really you!"
As Ye Wanyu walked out of the Inner Realm, Yang Xiao was completely blindsided. The girl who should have been glaring at him with fury was, instead, wearing a look of delighted surprise.
Seeing him standing before her, she acted as if they were long-lost lovers reuniting, throwing herself into his arms.
She sobbed, "I... I thought I'd never see you again..."
But seeing this unfold...
Yang Xiao couldn't help but frown. He pushed Ye Wanyu away and said coolly, "What... is this act?"
"You..."
Ye Wanyu's anger flared instantly.
Back in the Inner Realm, when she had sensed that Yang Xiao was on the verge of death, she had been overcome with grief and sorrow.
In that moment, the girl had finally realized that she didn't actually hate Yang Xiao that much.
It was just jealousy.
Before, she thought she was jealous of Yang Xiao for taking her sister away.
But now, she knew the truth.
That wasn't it at all.
