Supreme Mystery Sect.
Shu Xiaoxiao pushed open the mansion gate with one hand while supporting the swaying Jiang Yuan with the other.
"Young Master, don't you know to drink less!"
Shu Xiaoxiao scolded, yet her eyes were filled with concern.
Jiang Yuan smiled, his qi and blood circulated within his body, and the drunkenness vanished instantly.
By the time Shu Xiaoxiao opened the gate and turned her head to look at Jiang Yuan,
he was also looking at her with a smile on his lips.
"Ah!"
"Young Master, are you sober now?"
Jiang Yuan chuckled softly, "Have you forgotten that I am a cultivator?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yuan suddenly bent over and scooped her up.
"Ah!!"
"Young Master, what are you doing?"
Shu Xiaoxiao was suddenly nervous, her hands wrapped around Jiang Yuan's neck.
Jiang Yuan looked down at her, a smile curving his lips as he gazed at her delicate and exquisite face.