'Is this what they call "beauty is in the eye of the beholder"?'
Su Ye was looking at his master with such heartache, as if he had suffered immensely.
Yet as Fei Han looked at his master, all he saw was a gloomy, hostile aura. It felt like the man was about to erupt at any second.
The longer Fei Han watched Su Ye with his master, the more he understood why Fei Chen valued her so highly.
Especially at times like this, when his master's emotions were extremely unstable and his condition was flaring up, Su Ye was his saving grace, practically glowing with a brilliant light.
Su Ye saw that the members of the Feng Family's branch clans still hadn't left; they were just standing there.
However, their attention was now completely fixed on Xuanwu, who had taken human form.
She reached out and tugged on Su Qing's sleeve.
"Can I borrow Fei Han for a moment?"
Whenever Su Ye asked for something, Su Qing never refused.
He nodded, letting out a low cough.
