Was it you that night?

"Xiao Bai, it’s not what you think. The marriage between Mr. Wuya and me was hasty to begin with, and we didn’t even have time to understand each other before being tied together because of that one night," Shen Qinghe said, looking in the direction of the Xuantian Mirror as if she were locking eyes with Dongfang Wuya, "You have to admit, without that night, Mr. Wuya and I would never have reached the point of marriage."

Dongfang Wuya, looking through the Xuantian Mirror and locking eyes with Shen Qinghe, knew that her words were actually directed at him.

So, what mattered to her was that they were together because of that night, and not because they were in love? Was that it?

Perhaps it was because she didn’t like him enough that she could leave him without hesitation.

Xiao Bai hesitated at the entrance to Bixiao Tower, not quite daring to face Dongfang Wuya.

But he also knew he had to face him sooner or later, and finally mustered the courage to enter the Bixiao Tower.

When he entered, the sight of Dongfang Wuya drinking took him by surprise.

"My master isn’t good with alcohol; please stop drinking," Xiao Bai felt that his master must be drowning his sorrows, and there was no point in hoping the master would use his Spiritual Energy to expel the alcohol from his system.

Dongfang Wuya, with drunken, blurred eyes, looked at Xiao Bai and suddenly pulled him into an embrace: "Qinghe..."

Xiao Bai was at a loss and comforted the man ensnared by emotions, "I’m Xiao Bai, not Fairy Qinghe. Right now, Master should first seek out the villain who has trapped Master. As for Fairy Qinghe, Master, take your time. As long as Fairy Qinghe is at the Sky Pole Sect, she won’t be able to escape from the palm of Master’s hand!"

Dongfang Wuya, drunk, simply held Xiao Bai tightly and even wanted to embrace Xiao Bai as if to kiss.