"Miss Su, that place must be a beautiful spot with green waters and lush mountains, rain in spring, and snow in winter. Only such a place could produce a lady endowed with such spirit and beauty as yourself."
Complimented by Zhao Lingfei, the young fox demon was slightly stunned before she shyly averted her gaze, finding it somewhat embarrassing to look directly at her.
But a second later, Su Xiaoxiao mustered the courage to look up and, imitating someone else, fixed her gaze on the delicate tip of Zhao Lingfei's nose.
"Thank you, Fairy Zhao, for your praise."
The two women faced each other, and to outsiders, it seemed like they were gazing intently into each other's eyes.
This scene was witnessed by several people nearby.
Especially one individual, whose heartbeat involuntarily quickened.
The image of Qing Jun and Xiaoxiao facing each other was one he had dreamt of countless times.
He had imagined countless possibilities, and today, it finally materialized before his eyes.
