Her Destined Person Appears!

Qi Mu looked Chu Huan up and down, her face full of disdain. "Ninth Princess, while I greatly admire you and would love to become part of your family, I simply don't like this type of frail scholar."

Chu Huan heard this and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, he wasn't fond of women who wielded swords and roamed the martial world either. He gratefully cupped his hands, "Thank you, Miss. My injuries aren't serious. I can take care of them myself with a few days of rest."

"Alright then," Qi Mu replied straightforwardly, considering her funds were limited.

Nanli observed the two of them. They really seemed to be mutually indifferent... Could her fortune-telling be wrong? Or perhaps the destined person was someone else? Never mind, destiny will bring them together when the time is right. For now, she should tend to her third brother's wounds.