Wanyan Qianhua saw his reassuring look and nodded. "Hmm, then I'll go back first." She took a few steps forward and walked away without looking back at him.
As she walked away, the middle-aged man watched her leave and noticed that her body seemed stiff and that she walked in an odd way. He couldn't help but sigh, "Miss Wanyan is so stubborn. Clearly, she cares so much about the Sect Master. She stayed up all night worrying about him, her voice became hoarse from exhaustion, and her legs must have hurt from sitting cross-legged for too long. She's doing so much for the Sect Master, yet pretending not to care."
He sighed softly and shook his head. "I wonder when the Sect Master will marry such a good woman and make her the Sect Master's wife."
