Qin Luoluo lived in a daze for over ten years. Then came the drought, and mountain bandits attacked the village...
Qin Luo, a newly admitted college student, experienced the apocalypse. Her p...
The temple keeper felt heartbroken seeing him cry and quickly waved his hand to tell him to stop.
"I used to worry that you'd see through other people's fates and become blind; now I'm afraid you'll cry yourself blind. I'm always worrying!"
Jingming sniffed.
"Waaaaah~ I can't hold back! Waaaaah~"
The temple keeper could only hold a handkerchief and wipe away his tears again and again!
The senior disciples followed behind, their hands never stopping.
Jingming's fellow disciples were also crying their eyes out!
Passersby stared at them curiously.
The little monk cried, the senior monk comforted him, and an old man was so anxious he kept waving his hands.
Mu Feng again told Qin Luo to take good care of herself and not to wander off!
Then he looked at Qin Xian and Qin Liang, clasped his hands in a salute to them, and said goodbye!
He solemnly instructed them to keep a close eye on Qin Luo.
He whispered a couple more words in Qin Xian's ear before turning and walking away with unsteady steps...
Qin Liang and the other two watched their departing figures with great reluctance!
Qin Xian was the most heartbroken: "Sixth cousin, when will we be able to see each other again?"
Qin Liang pointed in the direction Mu Feng had left.
"Did you see Mu Feng's footsteps as he left?"
Qin Xian nodded honestly.
"I saw it, and I'm quite worried!"
Qin Liang's smile was extremely smug.
"He's in a hurry to report to the capital; he'll be back soon if nothing unexpected happens! We just need to keep an eye on Luo Luo!"
Qin Luo looked up at the two of them.
"Uncle, cousin, don't you two talk behind people's backs?"
Qin Liang raised his hand and patted her veil.
"What? You really think you can run away?"
His words also made Qin Xian somewhat worried.
"Sixth cousin, I think my younger brother is right. Why don't we keep her tied up? He said if I keep a good eye on Luo Luo, he'll let me see his even more powerful skills when I get back!"
Qin Luo looked at his brainless little uncle and asked, "What if we couldn't keep an eye on things?"
Qin Xian scratched his head: "He didn't say!"
Qin Liang patted his shoulder with pity.
"Xiaoqi, actually he did say that! Think back carefully to what he said!"
Qin Xian hadn't figured it out yet.
Qin Luo immediately realized, "Of course! It's a double entendre!"