In an unadorned and compact inn, Huang Yingying poured a cup of tea for Yun Luofeng before sitting down.
"Three years ago, the leader of Witchcraft Tribe tasked me to deliver the Witchcraft Flower to save Miss Hong Luan, and so I left the tribe. Furthermore, after Miss Hong Luan had regained consciousness, I left and traveled alone.
"While traveling, I encountered Ling Shuang." Huang Yingying's smile contained bitterness. "Ling Shuang didn't have a haughty attitude like other young masters and his personality was very gentle, taking care of me in all aspects. Furthermore, I wasn't experienced in matters of love, so… I fell in love."
"However, after the governor found out about our relationship, he came looking for me and forced me to leave Ling Shuang."
Yun Luofeng sipped her tea and quirked her brow. "He's was unaware you're the Witchcraft Tribe's Lady Saintess?"