"Senior Sister, why don't you tell me what happened first? Maybe I can give you some advice."
"This..."
Hua Qianqian pondered for a moment, and eventually nodded.
She had a lively nature, and her thoughts were shallow, so she couldn't hide things.
With this matter in her heart, she was restless and eager to confide in someone, but it was inconvenient for her to speak with fellow disciples of Hundred Flower Valley.
She thought of seeking Senior Sister Murong, but hesitated.
Mo Hua's words brought her to this point where she couldn't hold back anymore.
Moreover, she was fairly acquainted with Mo Hua and knew that despite his young age, he was always intelligent, unflappable in crises, quite resourceful, and at times more reliable than even herself as a senior sister.
Hua Qianqian sighed deeply and then asked, "Do you still remember... that Senior Sister Ye?"
"Senior Sister Ye?" Mo Hua pretended not to know, recalled for a bit, and nodded:
