"Is the teacher angry?" Xu Chang'an asked softly.
The Daoist Nun's gaze swept over the boy's face before her and slowly said, "Ever since you left the Sword Hall after reaching the Qi Cultivation Sixth Layer, I've known you were trouble."
Your whole body is full of secrets.
"I'm sorry for bringing trouble to you, Teacher." Xu Chang'an sighed gently. This he had to admit, bowing respectfully to his teacher.
"I did not think things through," Xu Chang'an earnestly said. "I should have been more discreet in bringing Miss up the mountain, rather than doing it this way."
"You call her... Miss?" The Daoist Nun was slightly stunned, casually looking out the window: "Ah, you are her child foster husband, I almost forgot."
Xu Chang'an's eye twitched: "Teacher, I'm apologizing here."
"You are my student, bringing your wife to meet me; there's nothing shameful about that," the Daoist Nun said calmly. "It should be done openly. I haven't said you were wrong."
