"Sister, will we ever come back here?"
Upon hearing this, Rong Yan looked up, "Why, do you feel reluctant to leave?"
Rong Jin shyly nodded, "Mm!"
In that manor, he and his sister had lived together for over three years, watching it change day by day.
He felt an extraordinary attachment to the manor.
Even though it was his old home... apart from the somewhat blurred memories of his parents, he felt no reluctance to leave that village.
It could even be said that if it wasn't deliberately mentioned... he had almost forgotten about that little mountain village.
Apart from his parents, those were mostly unpleasant memories.
He preferred the three years he lived there with his sister much more.
Rong Yan looked at him... the once little boy, who, due to martial arts training, had grown taller than most at the age of nine.
The siblings bore some resemblance, especially around the eyes and eyebrows... it was foreseeable that in a few years, this face would attract many girls.
