Although Mu Nanqing was somewhat jealous, she understood what weighed on Lu Chuan's mind. After pouting wistfully, she candidly explained, "A few days ago, her condition flared up again, but it's much better than before.
I helped her with cultivation according to the method you taught me. Now, I believe it won't take long for her to reach Foundation Establishment. She's currently cultivating in the backyard. If you're so worried about her, why don't you go and accompany her first?"
"Jealous?"
"Only a fool would be jealous of you!"
Despite her words, Lu Chuan couldn't help but notice Mu Nanqing's puckered red lips—which looked like they could hang several jars off them—betraying her obvious jealousy. Smiling faintly, he leaned against her ear, their faces brushing and intimate.
"You know my abilities. I can handle accompanying both of you at the same time."
"Bah! Keep dreaming!"
