Borrowing Flowers to Give Others

With a disdainful snort, Elder Shuiyue grumbled, “This kid actually knows this trick too.”

As Su Xue watched Ye Bai approach, holding a sword emitting a blue radiance, its slender blade resembling a cicada’s wing, her heart couldn’t contain its excited thumping!

She pondered something in her mind, though she found it unlikely. Yet, if it wasn’t the case, she couldn’t explain why Ye Bai was walking towards her now.

In just a moment, Su Xue’s thoughts became somewhat tumultuous, bordering on the ethereal.

Of course, deep down, her anticipation grew stronger.

“Eldest Senior Sister!” Ye Bai smiled and called out.

Su Xue’s heart tightened, and her nervousness intensified.

She pursed her lips, trying to make her expression appear more natural. Blushing slightly, she asked, “Junior Brother Ye, what’s the matter?”