Ling Yun's clone walked side by side with Liao Shuzhen along the sandy beach. "What did you want to talk to me about?"
"Do you hate me?" That was the first question that crossed Liao Shuzhen's mind; Ling Yun's attitude toward her was truly baffling.
Ling Yun stopped walking and faced her. "Why do you think I hate you?"
"I don't know." Liao Shuzhen paused and looked at his face. "Since I arrived at your residence, I've felt that you've been keeping your distance from me. I know you do the same with Sister Xuanyue and Sister Qinzhi, but I feel that you treat them a little differently than you treat me."
Ling Yun shook his head. "It's just your feelings. I've never treated the three of you differently. However, I'm a little disappointed in you because you insist on following Huang Lingzhu's ideas regarding the prosperity of the immortal race."
"Why?"
Ling Yun sighed. "Do you know the problem between Huang Lingzhu and me in the past?"
