"Master... why do you have to leave for so long?"
The little girl lowered her head, finally walking slowly to Chen Ye's leg.
It was already hard enough to live with Master and Sister; why do we have to separate again?
She pouted, crystalline tears swirling in her eyes, yet stubbornly refusing to fall.
Six months, maybe even years...
Little Qing Jun will become Big Qing Jun!
"Did... did Qing Jun make Master angry? Qing Jun won't talk back to Master anymore, and won't secretly step on Master's face... Master, please don't go?"
As she spoke, she hugged Chen Ye's waist, looking up with her little face, pitifully gazing at Master,
"As long as... as long as Master doesn't leave, Master can kiss Qing Jun however you want in the future!"
Zhiwei also silently clenched her clothes, she looked up, her cool black eyes now covered with a layer of mist.
Her voice was hoarse: "Master, if it's because of Spirit Stones, Zhiwei has saved quite a bit..."
"What foolish words are these."
