"oh!"

Ding Ning's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then he returned to his natural state. He chuckled and said, "Xun'er is Xun'er. Why are you looking so hesitant to speak? It's like you can't mention her."

"Aren't I worried that the master won't be able to let go?"

You curled your lips and murmured in a low voice, secretly paying attention to Ding Ning's expression. Although Ding Ning behaved terribly that day, full of violence and coldness, although he has rarely seen him smile during this period, he treated him like

Like his own brother, he taught him everything he could without saying a word, and took the trouble to give him guidance, making him less awe-stricken than before and more approachable and casual.

"Am I the kind of person who can't let go?"

Ding Ning said as if nothing had happened, with a normal expression, but the real pain in his heart let him know that he really had not given up.

"You're still pretending. If the master could let it go, he wouldn't rather go to the trouble of hunting than touch that black bully."

You muttered quietly.

"I see you are itchy and want to practice!"
Chapter completed!