Have I Really Fallen for Him?

Night fell.

Qian Renxue sat in her boudoir, gazing at the starry night sky. The gentle smile Jun Xuehan had shown during the day involuntarily surfaced in her mind, and a strange joy welled up within her.

She didn't know when it started, but whenever she was with Jun Xuehan, Qian Renxue always felt inexplicably happy. Conversely, when Jun Xuehan was about to leave, she also felt inexplicably lost.

This feeling was something Qian Renxue had never experienced before, and she only felt this inexplicable feeling when she was with Jun Xuehan.

"Could I be falling for him?" Looking at the starry night sky, this thought couldn't help but pop into Qian Renxue's mind.

Then, Qian Renxue froze, stunned by her own sudden thought, her mind going completely blank.

And this idea, like a seed taking root in Qian Renxue's heart, gradually grew and echoed in her mind.

Fragments of memories gradually surfaced in my mind and began to resonate in my heart.

From the time we met until now, memories come flooding back.

"Have I really fallen for him?" Qian Renxue turned her gaze toward Jun Xuehan's room, a hint of contemplation in her eyes.

Although Qian Renxue is the young master of the Spirit Hall and a pampered princess raised in the palm of the Worship Hall, she has experienced a lot of suffering since childhood, which has also cultivated her excellent strategies and skills.

However, she lacked companionship and love from a young age. For some unknown reason, her mother disliked her from childhood. Her father was also seriously injured by Tang Hao not long after she Awakening Martial Soul and died soon after.

That's why Qian Renxue cherishes every relationship, and being with Jun Xuehan makes her feel happier than ever before. Of course, sometimes it also makes her very angry.

But only Jun Xuehan could give her that inexplicable feeling, and she was good to Jun Xuehan, and Jun Xuehan was just as good to her.

To prevent her from getting hurt, he even risked his own life to shield her from the Evil Soul Masters's attacks, ensuring she suffered no harm.

Recalling the situation at that time, Qian Renxue felt a Sisi feeling rising in her heart, a feeling she wanted to hold onto tightly and didn't want to lose.

"Talented, intelligent, resourceful, good-looking, and capable—she's practically flawless in every aspect." Qian Renxue murmured to herself, looking at Jun Xuehan's room. "Jun Xuehan, I think I've fallen for you. I just don't know if you like me back..."

Qian Renxue's voice was very soft and gentle, but it was so soft that only she could hear it.

Jun Xuehan, who was Meditative Cultivation in the room, suddenly sneezed, pulling herself out of her Meditative Cultivation. She looked at the open window, feeling the slightly cool autumn breeze blowing in, and couldn't help but get up and go to the window to look at the night sky.

The starry sky is beautiful, but compared to the figure in my mind, even the starry sky is nothing compared to her.

After closing the window, Jun Xuehan went back to bed, lay down, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

The next morning, after returning from her morning exercise, Jun Xuehan went straight to the dining room of the mansion. Seeing Qian Renxue sitting at the table, Jun Xuehan sat down without hesitation.

Qian Renxue looked at Jun Xuehan had returned, picked up a bowl and chopsticks and handed it to her, saying, "Xuehan, you've been exercising for so long and you must be hungry. Today's dishes are all your favorites, and you're at the age where you're growing, so eat more."

Hearing Qian Renxue's gentle words, Jun Xuehan nodded slightly, took the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Yes, thank you, Sister Xue'er."

Qian Renxue also picked up a set of chopsticks and a beautiful smile, saying, "It's alright, you go ahead and eat."

As she spoke, Qian Renxue discreetly used her chopsticks to place some delicacies into Jun Xuehan 'Jun Xuehan bowl.

Seeing this, Jun Xuehan blinked his silver eyes and thought to himself: [What's going on? Why does it feel like Sister Xue'er is much more enthusiastic than usual?] After thinking for a moment, Jun Xuehan didn't pay too much attention to it and started eating. He was indeed a little hungry after exercising all morning.

Qian Renxue listened to the voice in her heart, her face still bearing a beautiful smile, as if she knew nothing and remained unchanged.

"Xuehan, after we finish eating, come with me to meet someone," Qian Renxue said somewhat casually.

"To see someone? Who?" Jun Xuehan looked up and asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Yang Wushuang, you haven't met him, but he's one of my men, and he's very knowledgeable in pharmacology. The poison he gave Xue Ye was his doing," Qian Renxue said.

"Yang Wushuang? Is the Seven-Colored Poison?" Jun Xuehan asked softly.

"You know this too?" Qian Renxue looked at Jun Xuehan, then nodded slightly and said, "That's right, it's the Seven-Colored Poison, an incurable chronic poison."

Upon hearing this, Jun Xuehan smiled and said softly, "Sister Xue'er, the Seven-Colored Poison is not incurable. Among the Breaking Clan, there is not only Yang Wushuang, but also Yang Wudi."

"The Seven-Colored Poison originates from the Breaking Clan, and only the brothers Yang Wudi and Yang Wushuang can create it. So others may be helpless against the Seven-Colored Poison, but it may not be so for Yang Wudi, who is also from the Breaking Clan."

Jun Xuehan's voice was very soft, and she spoke very calmly.

Although Yang Wushuang is not mentioned much in the original work, the poison that Xue Ye was poisoned was done by Yang Wushuang, but it was eventually cured by Yang Wudi, who was also a member of the Breaking Clan.

Qian Renxue's gaze faltered for a moment, and her brows furrowed slightly as she said, "Yang Wudi, I seem to have heard Yang Wushuang mention him before. He seems to be Yang Wushuang's brother."

Looking at Qian Renxue's appearance, Jun Xuehan lowered her head and ate the delicacies in front of her, saying as she ate, "Sister Xue'er, if you want Yang Wudi, or the entire Breaking Clan, to join the Spirit Hall, you should give up this idea."

"It is highly unlikely that Yang Wudi will join our Spirit Hall, and it is even more impossible that he will bring the entire Breaking Clan to join the Spirit Hall."

Hearing Jun Xuehan's words, Qian Renxue eyes and asked with some confusion, "Why? Yang Wushuang has already joined our Spirit Hall. It shouldn't be difficult for Yang Wushuang to persuade him, right?"