"I didn't lie to you though. Only the young master can approve the martial art and the related decoctions I told you. Whatever path you choose is up to you," Song Qian tossed that statement to her before turning and leaving the room.
Yun Xiangxiang slumped weakly on to her bed; staring at the ceiling.
She never expected to be bonded with a heavyweight of the world in this reincarnation due to a conspiracy and her special blood. It wasn't a normal bond either. Thirty percent of her blood was infused in Song Mian's body.
Anyone else would have felt affection toward such a savior, as long as they had a conscience and knew how to be grateful.
This kind of affection wouldn't necessarily develop into a romantic relationship. However, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't tell for sure what kind of attitude Song Mian had toward her either.
