The young man spoke very earnestly.
"You little brat..."
Mu Xinlan lowered her head, her gaze complex, and said, "Ah, I never thought that you, a predestined Innate Demonic Seed to become a revered saint, would serve a woman so submissively. That woman... she does have some skill in handling people."
"What kind of skill in handling people?"
The young man furrowed his brows and said coldly, "Uncle-Master, please do not use dirty thoughts to judge the pure great love between my Master and me."
"Great love again."
Mu Xinlan chuckled and said, "I've heard this term countless times from Mu Xinyin's mouth as well. So, this so-called great love between you and your Master, what exactly is it? Do you even know?"
The young man thought for a long time and said word by word, "If this great love must be personified, it would be what I did for you when the Gu Poison flared up just now."
"Ah..."
Mu Xinlan's lips slightly parted, letting out a soft moan.
