Xu Chang'an indeed has great talent for cultivation—in every sense of the word.
The system simply planted a seed, and on his own, he nurtured it into a towering tree.
It turns out, there's no need for Xu Chang'an to follow its actions step by step when it comes to guidance.
Xu Chang'an seemed to have rejected the tasks given by the system, yet the system's objectives were perfectly achieved.
Because Yun Qian's mood visibly improved.
System self-rescue—great success.
——
At this moment, Miss Yun's characteristic feminine melancholy was effortlessly shattered by Xu Chang'an's praise and passionate gaze, just like broken exquisite porcelain, never to return to its original shape.
"I am not worthy," Yun Qian said seriously, but upon closer inspection, a blush was clearly spreading to her earlobes.
"Not worthy?" Xu Chang'an blinked: "I was saying, miss, you look beautiful."
What is she talking about?
