Waiting for Your Good News

When Yue Qingjie saw how silent she was, his hair stood on end. He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Madam Yue's eyes. "Madam, are you alright?"

"Old Man, this time, don't even think about submitting to Ling Wushang. If Ling Wushang becomes the sect leader, we won't have a good ending, right?" Madam Yue's face looked fierce, yet extremely cold and calm. Although she was asking a question, her tone was firm.

Yue Qingjie was stunned. He furrowed his brows and sat next to Madam Yue as he began to think. Yue Qingjie's gaze gradually turned from a blank to a determined one. Suddenly, he stood up and said to Madam Yue, "Madam, you're the smart one. I'll go look for Zhu Tianzhi now. There's no time to delay!"

"Go. Old Man, I'll await your good news. Tell Zhu Tianzhi that Ling Wushang values his sister, Ling Chuxi, very much," said Madam Yue calmly.