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"Grandfather, Feiying has actually thought it through these few days. Ling Chuxi and I are just quarrelling with words. There is no deep hatred between us. Besides, she is my martial uncle. There is no need for me to always make things difficult for her. That is why I want to bury the hatchet with her. Seeing that she wants to go to the inner realm so badly, I put in a few good words for her." Xie Feiying said insincerely. Of course, she couldn't reveal her true intentions.

"It's good that you think this way. After all, we're from the same sect. There's no need to make things worse. It's best if you can bury the hatchet," he said. Elder Xie stroked his beard and said.

In his heart, he didn't quite believe Jie Feiying's words. As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his father. Although Jie Feiying was his granddaughter, he had raised her by himself. He knew her temperament the best. She could figure it out so quickly, unless the sun rose from the East.