Ever since Junior Sister left the household, Ye Qingxian had been following behind her.
At a neither-near-nor-far distance.
She hadn't casually used her spiritual sense to investigate.
After all, she wanted to leave Junior Sister some personal space.
She was certain her intentions were pure. If she said she'd come out to protect Junior Sister, then she was definitely here to protect her. Otherwise, why wouldn't she use her spiritual sense to spy on her?
Ye Qingxian activated her Thousand Mile Eye.
She hadn't used her Wind-Listener Ear.
Right? She hadn't even used the most convenient method, observing with her spiritual sense. Didn't that prove even more clearly what kind of person Ye Qingxian was—the foremost cultivator of the Drunk Heart Immortal Path? Why would she care who Junior Sister met in secret late at night?
A moment later.
When Ye Qingxian saw a certain scene, her Thousand Mile Eye nearly bulged out of its socket.
Especially when she saw her Junior Sister bouncing along as she left, all dressed up and pretty. She'd even brought out the dress she hadn't worn in ages—the one she used to love most. At that moment, Ye Qingxian wanted nothing more than to bore a hole through the fabric with her stare.
Yes, she'd never cared who Junior Sister met in secret.
But Junior Sister absolutely couldn't be deceived.
Ye Qingxian continued to persuade herself out of habit.
Only this time, when she examined her own thoughts, her mind paused for the briefest moment.
After all, she'd only recently completed her Heart Inquiry.
That was right.
Why did her mind go into a panic the instant she saw Junior Sister head out, all dressed up and pretty...
Was she certain this concern was only that of a senior sister?
Unlike any time before,