After a brief, harmonious exchange—and a short bout of whispered plotting—the three adorable little bundles of fluff reached an agreement on one thing.
For now, they wouldn't tell Ye Qingxian.
The moment Ye Qingxian appeared in her bedroom, Mother would most likely awaken her bloodline and, at the very first sight of her, panic so badly she wouldn't be able to tell friend from foe.
There were still a few little hiccups, though.
At the very least, Yangyang still told Ye Qingxian's mother about it through a Sound Transmission Talisman.
She was the daughter closest to Ye Qingxian.
Ye Zhaoxuan, on the other hand, didn't really care either way.
As for Ye Qingxian, she was her mother. Since there was no changing that fact, Ye Zhaoxuan would simply treat her as her mother.
Ye Ranxing, meanwhile, would jump up and down at the sight of Ye Qingxian, itching to stomp on her. How could she possibly be the one to tattle?
Heavenly Sword Peak.
Ye Qingxian had actually found out even earlier than Yangyang.
She slowly lifted her eyes in her cave dwelling. A few scattered sheets of paper lay before her.
The last time she'd seen Junior Sister at an event, she'd immediately understood what Junior Sister had come there for.
Ye Qingxian had reacted quickly, ordering everyone at the venue right away not to discuss the words "Chi Xi."
As a result, Ye Xiaoyao hadn't reacted at all throughout the event.
Ye Qingxian had a feeling that Junior Sister had already braced herself for a panic attack.
Otherwise, why would she have deliberately chosen to attend an event where Chi Xi was present?
She must have been ready for it.
It was just like withdrawal: even when you knew it would hurt, you still had to go through