"Like... no matter what, I like my husband."
Liu Qingqing pretended to ponder for a moment, then sweetly smiled and said.
"Ahem..."
"How about this old man takes a moment to gaze at the sky too?"
The Sixth Elder of the Heavenly Cold Sect cleared his throat, feeling goosebumps rising all over. *Seriously, these young people these days... They really can say anything.*
"What brings you here, Elder?" Liu Qingqing's expression froze slightly as she cupped her hands in a slight bow, attempting to switch the topic.
"Could I not come?"
"You've been unresponsive for so long after our transmissions. You haven't returned, nor have you replied."
"This old man even thought you let this kid whisk you away and decided not to return to the sect anymore."
"Well, here I am, personally coming to fetch you."
The Sixth Elder helplessly stroked his beard and shook his head as he spoke.
"..."
"Take care, husband. Wait for me."