"Pursue me." Meng Xuejun said it seriously. I thought for a moment, then reached out and lifted her chin, my old face flushing red. "How do I pursue you?"
Meng Xuejun hurriedly slapped my hand away and said angrily, "I didn't mean for you to pursue me! I meant that he never should have spent all his thoughts on pursuing me! He tied everything to me, and I don't want that!"
"Oh... Then what did your junior brother do?" I asked with a laugh.
"I told you before that he wanted to climb higher, to keep scaling the peaks. Whether it was fame, swordsmanship, or even brilliant strategies and military tactics, he wanted to surpass me. He was even unquestionably a candidate to become the master of Feather Palace. And the reason he did all that was simply to pursue me. Do you understand? Becoming the palace master was merely one step in his pursuit of me! As for how to achieve his goal, he didn't care and had no intention of caring. As long as I was well and could remain by his side, he thought everything was worth doing!" Meng Xuejun sighed.
"Did he eventually become the master of Feather Palace as he wished?" I asked.
Meng Xuejun nodded. Seeing the look on my face, clearly wanting to know the details, she continued, "Our Feather Palace was like all the other sects. As long as the palace master was still in office, he naturally wouldn't give my junior brother a chance to take advantage. So my junior brother put on a show of false sincerity with me, expressing his heartbreak and despair. He even planned to abandon all the hard-won victories and achievements he had obtained and return to Feather Palace alone. Back then, I naively went to