Taixu Zi walked over to Feng Yueya and, after a moment's thought, began to speak,
"Disciple, I have something to tell you."
Feng Yueya, who was sitting at the table reading, did not hear his voice at all, her gaze not flickering in the slightest.
Taixu Zi tried again, calling out, "Disciple, I need to talk to you."
Still, Feng Yueya did not respond.
Yun Shangyuan, who was standing by, shook his head, "It's no use. She can't take anything in right now, even when I get angry with her, she doesn't care."
There was a hint of grievance in Yun Shangyuan's voice. Yue Yaya completely ignoring him dealt a significant blow to him.
If it wasn't for the fact that Yue Yaya had become like this for his sake, he would have been heartbroken to death.
Taixu Zi sat beside her, pondered for a moment, and then said:
