"Just..."
Qian Yu looked at Cao Zhen and asked, "However, that poem seems incomplete, Master Cao. I wonder what the rest is?"
Cao Zhen gently shook his head and said, "The rest, I'd rather leave unsaid."
The remaining two lines of the poem, if spoken, would clearly convey the intention of pursuing the other person. Although he was struck by Immortal Bi Yue's stunning presence, he harbored no such thoughts.
He had never considered matters of men and women. The reason he recited that poem was merely a spontaneous expression, an uncontrollable utterance that followed his admiration of something beautiful!
Qian Yu let out a sigh full of regret and said, "If I have the chance, I definitely want to hear the last two lines from Master Cao."
While she conversed with Cao Zhen, the attention of the people around them had once again fallen on Immortal Bi Yue.
"Immortal Bi Yue, how come you've arrived?"