Ling Xiu, somewhat concerned about losing face, appeared especially enticing under the moonlight. Her blushing cheeks looked like a flower about to bloom. Even Yang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if he were seeing an immortal descending from the moonlight.
Seemingly gathering her courage, Ling Xiu said, "Young Master Yang, I am grateful for your care. We once made a promise that as long as Young Master Yang can help my Ling family out of danger and secure our position among the Four Major Clans, I, Ling Xiu, will be at your disposal for the rest of my life. Although there have been some twists and turns, Young Master Yang has fulfilled this promise by enlisting Master's help. Our agreement still holds. If Young Master Yang needs anything in the future, Ling Xiu will never forget our promise and will repay you with my whole being."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel awkward.