After Zhou Xiaoxiao returned to the Heavenly Fate Sect, she stayed there for less than a day before leaving again.
She was afraid Yun Yudie would change her mind.
Zhen Nan Prince Manor, West Wing Courtyard.
Zhou Youyou was devouring the pastries specially made for her by the kitchen staff of the Zhen Nan Prince Manor, without a care in the world.
These days, she's living quite comfortably in the Zhen Nan Prince Manor, without a hint of worry.
She has food to eat and drinks to enjoy, can also engulf Lu Chen's vitality, and savor that strange feeling—she's never been this happy.
Just then, a familiar figure appeared at the courtyard gate.
Seeing Zhou Xiaoxiao, Zhou Youyou's hand holding the pastry froze in mid-air.
A moment later, Zhou Youyou snapped back to her senses and asked in confusion, "Sister, didn't you return to the Heavenly Fate Sect? Are you afraid of being punished by the Sect Hierarch, so you didn't go back?"
