The two sat down and chatted for a while, feeling a little thirsty.

Suddenly Shu Yumo changed the topic.

"Qingqing, tomorrow is the official competition. Are you confident that you can defeat Yan Jiuhai?"

She gently picked up the wine jug and filled a glass for each of them.

The wine is made from flower nectar with a very low alcohol content. With the physique of a martial arts practitioner, it can be metabolized in a quarter of an hour at most, so it won't be a problem.

"Seventy to eighty percent, we must make him retreat when he sees the difficulties." Wan Qingqing said seriously.

"Qingqing, are you really not thinking about it anymore? If you offend the Lishan sect this time, I'm afraid the pressure on your mother's side will be even greater, right?" Shu Yumo asked worriedly.

"I believe mother." Wan Qingqing fell silent slightly.

"If you ask me, what's wrong with marrying Yan Jiuhai? If he wants me, I will agree immediately without saying anything. I really don't know what you think, Qingqing. We haven't even gotten along with each other, so how do you know it's not suitable?

What?" Shu Yumo said softly.

"I just want to pursue the life I want." Wan Qingqing answered seriously. "My mother was like this at the beginning and wasted her time. I don't want to make the same mistake again."

"But our daughter's family obviously has capital and can rely on others. Why can't we enjoy life comfortably? Why do we still have to be so miserable and tired?" Shu Yumo asked puzzledly.

"Maybe you want the life you want." Wan Qingqing thought for a while and replied.

"Okay..." Shu Yumo picked up the wine glass, "Although I can't understand it, I still wish Qingqing that you will get what you want and win."

Wan Qingqing also picked up the wine glass, touched it with her with a smile, and put it to her mouth.

But when she was about to drink it, she saw Yu Mo holding a wine glass and looking at her blankly across from her.

"Why don't you drink?" She suddenly looked at Yu Mo.

"Well, seeing you drinking reminds me of the time when the four of us secretly drank." Shu Yumo said with a smile, and a sudden thought occurred in her heart. She was actually a little resistant.

Although I took the antidote in advance, what if the antidote doesn’t work?

After all, the medicine in this wine is quite powerful, and it is made of a special type specially formulated for martial artists.

She was an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts. It was unknown whether her body could bear it if she drank it.

But when Wan Qingqing mentioned it, she knew she couldn't escape, so she took advantage of the situation and drank it all in one gulp. Then she lit up the bottom of the cup.

"Okay." Wan Qingqing's worries were relieved.

She picked up the wine glass and raised her head slightly.

"That's right." She suddenly stopped.

"Is Bufan coming?"

"You Bufan...he said he would arrive tomorrow." Shu Yumo thought in his mind. Seeing the wine glass in Wan Qingqing's hand swinging around, he felt a little anxious.

"Tomorrow..." Wan Qingqing smiled, and the letter Wei He sent before flashed in her mind.

She hesitated for a moment, then put down the wine glass in her hand.

"Forget it, I have a competition tomorrow, so I'd better be careful and not drink, so as not to affect my condition.

Just keep this cup as a celebration drink after tomorrow's competition. How about that?"

Shu Yumo was stunned for a moment, then a forced smile appeared on his face.

"Well, since you said so, let's drink it tomorrow. It seems that you are very confident, Qingqing."
Chapter completed!