Finally!
After chatting for about the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Xue Baochai seemed to decide the moment was right. The mood was cordial, and the scene had been set, so she suddenly drew a deep breath and rose from her seat.
Under Daiyu and Tanchun's puzzled gazes, she straightened her skirt, then walked into the study. Facing the troublesome little girl immortal dozing on the daybed, she bowed deeply, her manner solemn and respectful.
At the same time, her voice carried a clear note of pleading and hope:
"Immortal above!"
"Please accept Baochai's humble bow!"
As she bowed, she raised her head and gazed intently at Annie, who had opened her eyes and was clearly astonished by her behavior.
"Your powers are vast, and you teach so well. Since you've graciously taken Daiyu and Tanchun under your wing, you must be compassionate and willing to guide those who come after you, must you not?"
"Baochai is no great talent, but I too am devoted to the Dao and yearn for the true way."
"Today I humbly beg you, Immortal—could you... could you open your door once more and accept Baochai as your disciple?"
"Baochai is willing to perform the formal rites, prepare the proper gifts, and choose an auspicious day to offer tea and bow before you. From then on, I'll obey your instructions and practice diligently, never daring to slack off!"
"I beg you, Immortal..."
"Please take pity on me!"
With that, she bowed once more, maintaining her formal curtsy. Then she gazed at Annie with earnest hope, waiting for her answer.
The moment she finished speaking, the study fell silent.
"!!"
"?!"
"Ah!"
"This is...?"
Daiyu, Tanchun, Zijuan, and Xueyan were all taken aback. Their gazes turned in unison to Xue Baochai, then