Inside the Tuoba family’s main hall, Ge Qingzhi beamed, saying, “So, you two are fellow disciples? Childhood friends, that sort of innocent, untainted connection?”

Ye Yu’s mouth twitched involuntarily. Senior Sister Tuoba Qiyue had merely introduced them as disciples under Hong Luan at Five-Finger Peak. And yet, somehow, this narrative of childhood sweethearts had been conjured up from nowhere. With such a vivid imagination, perhaps Ge Qingzhi should consider writing romance novels instead.

Sitting at the head of the hall, Tuoba Encheng grumbled, “Even as fellow disciples, that doesn’t give you the right to enter the Suxin Court. If I …