"You wish!"
Yan Beihan glared fiercely at her. "That would drive the entire Sole True Sect insane! Hurry up and abandon that thought!"
"Hmph... Ah."
"Father and Mother have wonderful personalities, tempers, and manners! You can tell they're doing their best to care for our feelings and moods."
Yan Beihan said, "That much is obvious. Especially Mother. She has this simple, honest air, as if she's afraid of offending her daughter-in-law and making her run away... It hits you right in the face. It's wonderful! It really feels like I've come home."
Bi Yunyan's eyes were full of sparkling stars. With blissful excitement, she said, "Xiao Han, do you know? Our mother feels even closer to me than my own mother... At home, my mother is always dignified and elegant. Even toward her own daughter, she smiles without showing her teeth... Sigh... Look at our mother. She held my hand while talking to me. The last time my own mother held my hand while talking to me was when I was twelve..."
As she spoke, her expression grew somewhat gloomy.
Yan Beihan sighed. "A great lineage... Your mother couldn't help it."
"Exactly... That's why I don't want to be the First Wife!" Bi Yunyan said.
"..."
Yan Beihan was utterly speechless.
After staring at her for a long while, she said dejectedly, "Go to sleep!"
"Hehehe..."
Bi Yunyan was brimming with energy instead. "Let's chat a little, just a little."
Then she kept sending voice transmissions over: "Between you and Night Dream, who'll be the First Wife in the end?"
"What do you think will happen if we reunite?"
"Would Night Dream dare compete with you?"
"I always feel like your position isn't secure either..."
"Tut-tut, you almost had to serve her tea."
"Xiao Han, do you think you'll steal