You Are Not My Sister

Zhong Shenxiu found it strange as well. If they wanted to drag Leng Yaozhu into this, he understood Leng Yulai's side of things. After all, a considerable part of Leng Yulai's cold and gloomy mind was occupied by her hatred for Leng Yaozhu. The other part was her desire for revenge against Yun Ming. Leng Yulai hated Yun Ming for not choosing her back then, hated her sister for taking away the man she loved, and hated fate for treating her unfairly.

But Gu Yue actually did not oppose dragging Leng Yaozhu into this. That was something Zhong Shenxiu had never expected.

He understood Gu Yue's personality. That cold and aloof, noble girl appeared gentle, but she was actually very possessive. Since she already considered him her man, she should have rejected other women getting close to him. When Leng Yulai had appeared before, Gu Yue had not openly objected, but her vigilant gaze had not been ambiguous in the slightest.

And now, she was actually taking the initiative to cooperate with Leng Yulai to drag her own master into this?

Zhong Shenxiu felt as though he could not keep up with her train of thought.

Elsewhere, Gu Yue, who was meditating with Xu Xiaoyan, suddenly sneezed.

She opened her eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed through her black pupils. At her level, sneezing was something that practically never happened unless someone was talking about her. She sensed the source of that attention, confirmed that it was Zhong Shenxiu's aura, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.

Xu Xiaoyan sat on a meditation cushion opposite her, her pale blue twin braids draped over her shoulders and the Star Wheel Ice Staff resting across her knees. Hearing Gu Yue sneeze, she opened her eyes and asked worriedly, "Sister Gu