C1175 Don't be Afraid I'm Not a Bad Person

"Miss Ling..."

As soon as Su Wuqu departed, the maid, Xiaomei, burst into tears.

"Stop crying, Xiaomei."

"I've grown accustomed to it after ten years. Why are you still weeping?"

Su Ling'er spoke softly before closing her lips, settling into a cross-legged position on a jade meditation cushion, and commencing her cultivation practice.

Impressive.

She was steadfast in her cultivation