"Master Xue, have you prepared the Xuanyuan Water as I instructed?"
As Yun Xiao passed by Xue Tianao and entered the courtyard, he remembered something and asked, seeing the latter nod, he said no more and strode into the courtyard.
Behind him, Xue Ningxiang stomped her foot, seemingly displeased with Yun Xiao's lack of greeting, which made the two hall masters next to her smile wryly.
Based on Xue Ningxiang's various expressions, it was obvious that she had developed feelings for Yun Xiao. Otherwise, why would she care so much about his attitude?
But while the falling flower is interested, the flowing water is merciless. In matters of the heart, even as Xue Tianao was her father, he couldn't force Yun Xiao to marry his daughter, could he?
After some time of interaction, Xue Tianao had some understanding of Yun Xiao. He knew that although the boy was young, he was not easily swayed; using force might only make his beloved daughter more unhappy.
