"Junior Master Qin." Xu Chang'an keenly sensed a bit of sourness in the air. He blinked and immediately said, "I don't have that kind of feelings for Miss Zhu..."
"Shh." Qinling interrupted Xu Chang'an and seriously said, "Miss Zhu doesn't belong to me, so I won't be jealous over such a small matter. It's just that... it seems the fruit I've nurtured is still lacking."
Xu Chang'an had nothing to say.
"Alright, come out with me for a walk. I have something to remind you." Qinling took Xu Chang'an out of her residence.
Since she was still in casual clothes, it was inconvenient for her to be seen by those disciples in charge, so she put on a veil.
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The breeze stirred up a flurry of bamboo leaves. The dense bamboo leaves swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound as they collided, and within the bamboo forest flowed a small stream. The refreshing water quietly trickled by, meandering in unknown directions.
