After all, it's her own child, Bai Chuwei still prefers Hualing.
Leng Xueqin's lips moved slightly, but in the end, she didn't say a word.
Bai Chuwei raised an eyebrow: "Is it that you don't want to speak, or can't explain it in a few words?"
Bai Chuwei saw her eyelashes tremble lightly, drooping slightly, "Since that's the case, let your Master take a look personally."
After all, it's a child she raised herself; even the smallest expression can be seen clearly.
Bai Chuwei raised her right index finger and pressed it on her forehead, with light flowing at her fingertip, various images surged towards her like a tide.
The more Bai Chuwei watched, the deeper her brow furrowed.
Ha, interesting.
She wondered why this disciple suddenly dumped Hualing.
There was quite a commotion outside, urgent footsteps approached from the outside.
