Zhang Lexuan slowly walked out of the Sea God Pavilion and stood beneath the corridor eaves, momentarily lost in thought.
She had come to the Sea God Pavilion today mainly to report on her trip to the Xiao Clan, and incidentally had also candidly disclosed all the entanglements that had occurred between herself and Xiao Yi.
Mu En was an elder she respected from the bottom of her heart, while Xiao Yi was Mu En's direct disciple. By both sentiment and reason, there was no need for her to conceal anything.
Previously, the person she had feared learning of this matter most had always been Bei Bei.
Yet, she did not know when it had begun, but the obsession in her heart had somehow faded considerably. It no longer haunted her as it once had.
After listening to Zhang Lexuan's full account, a sharp gleam gradually lit up in Mu En's clouded eyes.
This was a good thing.
He could not help sighing that Xiao Yi truly was his most outstanding disciple in every respect. Though Yan Shaozhe was also rather amorous by nature, he was far inferior to Xiao Yi.
With this move, Xiao Yi had forcibly carved out a place for himself in the heart of Zhang Lexuan, whose mind had contained only Bei Bei and the academy. Over time, Xiao Yi's weight in her heart would only grow greater. Even if this bond had begun with Zhang Lexuan's profound guilt and sense of indebtedness.
Mu En sighed softly, thinking silently to himself, I can only let this child Lexuan suffer a while longer.
Xiao Yi's methods would certainly leave Zhang Lexuan tormented by her conscience and filled with guilt, but this was ultimately a good thing. It was better than letting her spend her entire life pining