"No way! Master, it's daytime now. If Xiao Taohong forcefully goes out, her soul will scatter," came the little ghost's voice from the void.
Fine! When it really matters, I can't count on you... Xuexue straightened up and looked as Situtu Qinger was fawningly speaking to the Old Madam, who had just alighted from her sedan chair.
Xiao Taohong from the void asked again: "Master, what's going on?"
Xuexue: "You can't come out anyway, it's no use telling you."
"Just let me hear it," insisted Xiao Taohong, bored in the space!
Seizing the opportunity while Situtu Qinger was talking to the Old Madam, Xuexue recounted what had just happened.
"Dealing with a feeble woman is too easy. Master, you're too chicken," Xiao Taohong mocked.
Xuexue rolled her eyes. If it weren't for being under the public eye, making it inconvenient to make a move, she wouldn't need to let Xiao Taohong get involved. Annoyed, she retorted: "You're not chicken? You try."
