Master of Yi Xiu Pavilion, Dongfang Yuqing

Qingshui had no answer. Somewhat disgruntled, she said:

"Father, I understand. I'll definitely work hard."

"Good, wonderful! As expected of my good daughter!"

King Chai patted Qingshui's shoulder with a gratified expression. "Father believes in you! You'll definitely do even better than the Three Princesses of Shu Kingdom!"

"..."

Qingshui wanted to cry but had no tears. She dearly wanted to say, Father, you think too highly of your daughter! Your daughter's performance is really terrible!

But King Chai gave Qingshui no chance to explain or refuse. After saying that, he hurried away.

"Father~~"

Qingshui still wanted to say a few more words.

Without even turning his head, King Chai waved a hand. "No need to see me off. Qingshui, your mother and I will pray for you at home! We believe in you!!"

"..."

Qingshui was speechless. With a father who was occasionally so unreliable, even though she had grown up, she still felt helpless sometimes. Fortunately, after all these years, she had gotten used to it.

How can I make the Immortal notice me?

During this time, Qingshui had also been attending Ji Shu's side. She felt she had worked rather hard, but unfortunately, she was clumsy and sometimes turned good intentions into bad results. Thinking of this, she pulled a long face and thought:

Looks like I'll have to properly seek advice from Hua Qiangu.

The Three Princesses were hostile toward her.

Seeking advice from them was out of the question. She might even bring humiliation upon herself.

Hua Qiangu, on the other hand, was a simpleton and easy to get along with. Qingshui liked her very much and would seek her out for conversation whenever she had the chance. Hua Qiangu always responded warmly in return.

It gave her a great sense of satisfaction.

Just imagine.