No... She couldn't be soft-hearted.
When she thought about her complicated relationship with Ye Nanxing, she was even less sure whether the Ye Nanxing in front of her was the reborn person.
Given Ye Nanxing's personality, if he were reborn, he wouldn't be able to disguise himself so naturally.
Fei Wan is of similar age to Ye Nanxing, but Ye Nanxing has only now officially embarked on the path of cultivation, and Fei Wan's cultivation is better than Ye Nanxing's.
In time, Ye Nanxing will gradually catch up with her until he surpasses her.
Fei Wan's expression darkened and he nodded calmly.
Why does Ye Nanxing like the original owner?
Because the original owner acted gentle, cute and kind, she had to do the opposite, going against Ye Nanxing's standards of a sweetheart.
What kind of person does Ye Nanxing hate the most? A stunningly talented person, so handsome, naturally has women who deliberately approach him and cling to him.
Since Rongze handed Ye Nanxing over to her, she really couldn't ignore him.
Looking at Ye Nanxing, who was still a little confused, Fei Wan forced a smile.
"Since you are so talented, you shouldn't waste these few days. How about...let me teach you?"
Fei Wan imitated the way she remembered the women who approached Ye Nanxing, but she did not go all out to attack him. Instead, she approached him and smiled faintly. The faint dimples on her cheeks dazzled the boy's eyes.
In the blink of an eye, as she was so close to him, Ye Nanxing's face turned unnaturally red.
"Okay...Okay."
After receiving such an unexpected answer, Fei Wan's pupils shrank, and then returned to normal. He looked at Ye Nanxing with pity.
The poor boy must have agreed because of her status.
What Fei Wan called teaching was real teaching. After all, he had not yet formally become his disciple, so he could only be taught by Fei Wan.
Fei Wan not only changed his personality, but also taught Ye Nanxing relevant sword techniques seriously, so he really couldn't feel any romantic feelings towards her.
The surprising thing was that Ye Nanxing was very smart. She only needed to demonstrate it once and Ye Nanxing could learn it immediately. However, when the original owner was with Ye Nanxing, they only had romantic affairs. At that time, Ye Nanxing's cultivation was already quite good.
Although I always felt something was amiss when we were together, I couldn't help but attribute it to the fact that I had been busy practicing these past few days and had been negligent in my treatment of others.
During this period of time, Fei Wan realized that she could no longer follow the same routine as before. Although with her ability, she could easily make Ye Nanxing like her, which was not incompatible with this mission.
Since it was confirmed that Ye Nanxing was not reborn, one danger was eliminated. Fei Wan did not want to deal with several men. Ye Nanxing had a simple heart, so it would be great if she did not have to bear this painful memory.
Fei Wan even had a premonition that the biggest threat this time was Song Ditang, whom he had not met yet.
Considering the difficulty adjustment of the system, it is really unacceptable for him not to be reborn.
Ye Nanxing was very serious about cultivating the Dao. After spending the past few days together, Fei Wan, who had originally intended to make him dislike her, gradually became relieved. She no longer did it on purpose, but just got along well with him.
The apprenticeship ceremony came as scheduled. Fei Wan served as the senior sister beside the master. After Rong Ze took the apprenticeship tea from Ye Nanxing, Ye Nanxing truly embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.
She had never imagined that they would meet again, and become so close. Thinking of her current mission of earning spirit stones to support the Lingxi Sword, Fei Wan couldn't help but lament that Ye Nanxing had finally embarked on the same path of sword cultivation as herself, a path of no return.
"Senior sister, please."
Ye Nanxing handed the tea to Fei Wan. Fei Wan came out of her thoughts, smiled lightly, took the tea and took a symbolic sip, but frowned the next moment.
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