After dinner, they returned to their respective rooms. With someone as wealthy as Bibi Han around, each of them naturally had a room to themselves.
At midnight, a knock sounded at the door. Bibi Han opened his eyes from cultivation, and when he opened the door, he found Zhu Zhuqing standing outside.
Bibi Han was not wearing his mask at the moment, and Zhu Zhuqing was stunned the instant she saw his face.
"No need to be so surprised. If you have something to say, come in."
"Sorry to disturb you."
"If you have something to say, say it quickly."
After gathering her thoughts, Zhu Zhuqing asked, "You're from Spirit Hall?"
"Mm." Bibi Han did not hide it.
"Why did you come to Shrek?"
"To set someone on the right path."
"Tang San?"
"You figured it out?" A flicker of surprise passed through Bibi Han's eyes. Was what he had been doing really that obvious?
"If you hadn't said it was for someone, I wouldn't have guessed."
"Listening to your conversations with Tang San, I vaguely felt that you were constantly guiding him. Both you and Tang San have Blue Silver Grass Martial Souls. Are the two of you related somehow?"
"You don't need to know that."
"Choose. Do you want to go to Spirit Hall or not?"
Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's hesitant expression.
Bibi Han asked flatly, "Can't let go of your family?"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded.
"If you can't let go, then leave. What are you doing here?"
"Zhu Zhuqing, fate is chosen by yourself. Once you choose a path, you must walk it to the end even if it kills you."
Zhu Zhuqing's face turned pale at Bibi Han's merciless words, and she took a step back.
There was no hint of tenderness in Bibi Han's tone. He genuinely