"What's the hurry, we've made a happy decision already, unless you don't like Chen. If you don't like him, just tell me, and I certainly won't force you."
Yun Qing stared at Zijin.
Zijin's face turned red with embarrassment, wishing she could crawl into a hole and hide.
"Seeing that look on your face, I knew it. You definitely still have feelings for Chen, right?"
Yun Qing asked with a smile.
"Oh, I...I've already said it before, haven't I? It depends on Long Chen."
"Well, you just wait then."
A sly smile appeared on the corner of Yun Qing's mouth.
...
Day after day, in the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
Yun Qing was becoming anxious, fearing some unforeseen accident.
Just as Yun Qing was thinking about going in to check, on that day, Long Chen and the old Palace Master came out.