“Lord Fang—no, Duke Fang…” Fang Qingyao spluttered, a blush had blossomed on her cheeks.2

Jin Nan and the others couldn't help but feel a little strange. Not only did Fairy Yu seem to have an unspoken relationship with Fang Chen, but that seemed to be the case with Fang Qingyao as well…?0

Daoist Yu glanced over at the group. “Everyone, it's my turn now, right?”0

“Let her choose for herself,” said Fang Chen suddenly.0

Daoist Ya was slightly stunned, then a glimpse of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. But due to Fang Chen’s background, he repressed his unhappiness and reluctantly agreed, “Sure, she can make her own choice.”0

“Young Lady Fang, who do you wish to take as your master?” asked Fang Chen with a smile.0

Fang Qingyao had gradually calmed down by now, and she found herself conflicted. After a while of silence, Fang Qingyao...0