After more than ten days, Ye Weiming met Fei Xuan once again, yet the atmosphere had become even more tense and confrontational than before on the bridgehead of Tianjin Bridge.
Their eyes met. Fei Xuan's face was filled with helplessness and regret as she softly began to say, "To be honest, ever since we made the agreement on the bridgehead of Tianjin Bridge, I knew there would come a day like today. I just didn't expect it to arrive so swiftly."
Ye Weiming's expression remained as calm as ever, his aura detached, resembling that of a cultivator untainted by the mundane world—an outward manifestation of the boost to his 'Tea Art' temperament!
His bright eyes, seemingly piercing through the essence of the universe, met Fei Xuan's beautiful gaze. Without a ripple in his tone, he spoke softly, "The emergence of this situation is something both of us were well aware of."
