"Lin Dong, are you really a girl?"
Han Yue stared in disbelief at the handsome, dashing young man before her.
"Alas!"
Xiao Yi Xian sighed, then nodded. "I really am a girl."
Hearing Xiao Yi Xian's words, Han Yue felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She unknowingly took a step back, then suddenly rushed forward and pulled open her clothes to look.
"You..."
"Really are a woman?"
Han Yue stared unwillingly at the sight before her, her eyes filled with intense disappointment.
Xiao Yi Xian looked at Han Yue, who was tugging at her clothes, and the corner of her mouth twitched. She slapped away that fair, tender hand and stumbled back three steps.
Then a glow spread from Xiao Yi Xian's body. The handsome, elegant young man transformed into a peerless beauty.
Her long purple hair swayed in the sudden nighttime wind, while that face, even more beautiful than Han Yue's own, looked back at her.
Looking at the breathtaking beauty before her, Han Yue could not help asking, "Why did you disguise yourself as a man? Why?"
Han Yue could no longer quite control her emotions. She had just begun to feel drawn to someone, only to discover that person was a woman.
They were both women, after all. Since ancient times, yin and yang had been the true way; yin alone could not flourish, and yang alone could not endure.
Looking at Han Yue, Xiao Yi Xian said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior Han Yue. I didn't mean to deceive you."
Han Yue had already gone numb. She shook her head and said, "Go. Let me be alone for a while."
Xiao Yi Xian looked at Han Yue and sighed as well. Then she said with concern, "Then I'll leave first. Take care, Senior."