Ye Qingxian: My Daughter Used the Charm Technique! One Moment of Extroversion Bought Her a Lifetime of Introversion

(Beautiful Image of Ye Lingling)

"Listen. Once you go in, keep your eyes sharp and your wits sharper! Read the room and act according to the situation!

You must—absolutely must—make a good impression on Hall Master Lin! Even leaving behind the tiniest bit of goodwill would be an immense blessing for our Nine Heart Begonia Sect!"

She paused, a desperate resolve flashing across her face. Lowering her voice until it was nearly inaudible, she said:

"If... if ordinary methods prove ineffective, perhaps... you can try those... Way of Women techniques Mother taught you in private.

The Charm Technique has existed since ancient times. It is not vulgar—it is a means to an end!"

"Those who accomplish great things do not fuss over trifles! For the sect's thousand-year legacy, for our clan to escape that cursed fate of 'Single Lineage,' a few sacrifices are worth it!"

"Mother—!"

Ye Lingling's entire body shook violently, overwhelmed by shame and indignation.

Though her veil concealed her cheeks, which had instantly flushed crimson, and her burning ears, it could not hide the moisture and panic that surged into her eyes.

She abruptly lowered her head, nearly burying her face in her chest, her slender fingers twisting the corner of her clothes tightly.

"Miss Ye Lingling,"

the Blue Soldier outside said in the same calm, even tone,

"Please come with me."

That voice pulled Ye Lingling back slightly from the depths of her embarrassment.

She raised her head and looked at her mother.

There was none of Ye Qingxian's usual gentleness and composure in her eyes now. Only the hope of one last gamble and an urging that allowed no retreat remained.

Ye Lingling closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When she opened them again, fear and shyness still lingered in those violet eyes