"Dear son-in-law, young lady… sniff sniff!"
Liu Su was speaking outside when she was immediately silenced by Qiu Zhihe, who covered her mouth and glared coldly, her eyes full of warning.
Liu Su felt half her body was burning, the other half cold as ice, knowing the Saintess was truly anxious now. She nodded repeatedly, winking vigorously.
Sniff sniff, Saintess, I understand, I won't tell the son-in-law.
Only then did Qiu Zhihe release her, rising to open the door, her small face pale under the rouge, displaying a gentle smile:
"Husband, I just suddenly felt a bit dizzy, but it's fine now."
"Dizzy?" Qin Gengyun stepped forward, holding her hand, concerned:
"Dear wife, why don't you rest for a while? I'll go out with Susu to greet the guests."
At that moment, Wang Ping's voice sounded outside the inner hall:
"Taoist Friend Qin, a guest has arrived, it's, it's a Great Power from the Zhenyang Sect!"
