This surprised Ning Hong.

Surprisingly, after going around in circles, they were still able to barely make a connection.

When Long Lin received the letter, he rushed to the courtyard immediately.

But the place was already deserted.

The courtyard was empty.

Even the herbs in the corner of the wall were pulled up.

Long Lin sat on a stone chair in the courtyard, looking somewhat lost and dejected.

Don't be fooled by how carefree he seemed when he left them to find Mo Lan; deep down, he was extremely reluctant to leave.

It would be better if the little grass didn't fall in love with him.

The three of them can be siblings for life, and stay together forever.

only--

'Xiaocao is of marriageable age too—' Ning Hongze's words flashed through his mind in an instant, causing him to frown.

Hongze will get married, he will marry Mo Lan, and Xiaocao will naturally get married too.

In the future, a strange man will stand beside the little grass and hold its hand.

Xiao Cao would smile and introduce them to each other, "Brother Long, this is my husband—"

The little grass will become someone else's wife...

Long Lin suddenly felt a little flustered.

He felt extremely uncomfortable; he didn't want to see this happen.

But what can we do?

We can't let Xiaocao never get married.

Long Lin clutched the letter in his hand, and suddenly his nose felt a little uncomfortable.

Hongze told him that they had found a master and were going to learn a skill from him, but the letter never told him who their master was or where they were going to learn.

How can he find them?