Socially Anxious Master Tears Up the Universally Hated Script

Socially Anxious Master x Sickly Yandere Disciple, Younger Sibling Dynamic.

Transmigrated into the universally hated cannon fodder master, Yan Huai Liu, a severe agoraphobe, faces a disconnec...

Chapter 208 Thank you

The emotions that had been brewing all the way were tripped up by the branches under my feet.

Murong Xuanlang looked at the deep pit in the yard and the branches and leaves scattered around it in confusion, and fell into self-doubt.

Gu Xingyun leaned against the door frame with his eyes covered. He seemed to look in his direction and quickly turned his head away.

He deliberately made some noise to bring Murong Xuanlang back to his senses.

The latter carefully avoided the obstacles on the ground and walked over to ask, "Junior Brother Gu, where is the original tree? What happened?"

"I don't know, don't worry about it."

Gu Xingyun held onto the door frame and made an invitation with his other hand: "Sit down."

Murong Xuanlang hurried over and wanted to lend a hand to help him, but in the end he just watched from the side.

From the moment he changed his name, some things were completely let go.

"I'm sorry, if we hadn't implicated you, your eyes wouldn't have been hurt."

Murong Xuanlang apologized: "Father has already said that we in Xuanyue Palace will be responsible for you. If your eyes can't be cured..."

"It will heal." Gu Xingyun interrupted him, "It's just a minor problem. My junior brother is proficient in medicine. This injury is nothing. It has nothing to do with you. Don't feel bad."

"Oh, your Junior Brother...is that Junior Brother Chang who always carries a medicine box? He is really amazing."

"Yes." After Gu Xingyun finished speaking, he pushed the things he had prepared earlier towards Murong Xuanlang.

"I prepared this before I came here. Inside are a few secret manuals of martial arts that you gave me earlier, but I haven't used them. I'm not from Xuanyue Palace, so it's not appropriate for me to take them."

"Some of the medicine for the wounds has been used up, so I added some Immortal Vine from the Yuxu Sect, as well as some medicine brewed by my junior brother himself. The effect is also very good. I'll give them all to you."

"Just consider it as paying it back..."

Murong Xuanlang's smile was a little awkward, and he spoke first: "I accept the gift, thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother Gu."

He didn't let Gu Xingyun finish his words, but continued to talk on his own: "It's normal for friends to give each other gifts. I'm happy for you to see that you are doing well now."

He put the things that Gu Xingyun had placed on the table into his bag bit by bit.

"These are the most basic mental methods. I guess every sect has them. They are not just exclusive to Xuanyue Palace. But you probably won't need them now, so I'll take them back."

"I've never seen these immortal vines before. Since you don't like researching these things, I won't ask you any more. Let's go back and have the doctors at Xuanyue Palace take a look. They might be of great use to us."

"When I was a guest at your Yuxu Sect earlier, I heard that your junior brother was obsessed with medicine. I'm sure the things he makes are excellent."

"I was just wondering when I'd ask you for some of the medicine he made, but I was afraid it wouldn't be suitable. Isn't this a coincidence..."

His tone was cheerful, and he tried his best to liven up the atmosphere.

Gu Xingyun maintained the same posture and did not say anything else.

After Murong Xuanlang put away all his things, he slowly spoke: "Thank you, Senior Brother Murong, for your help over the years."

After a pause, he added, "You are the only friend I have who is sincere to me."

After spending a long time with Yan Huailiu, my heart has softened a lot.

At least I no longer face the world with hatred.

He would never have said such words in the past, and even if he had been truly grateful, he would never admit it.

He has always been wary of the world and is used to assuming the greatest malice towards everyone.

It's really not easy for him to say thank you now.

Murong Xuanlang didn't expect to hear these words from Gu Xingyun. He was silent for a long time and tried to smile, but failed.

It took him a long time to swallow his emotions: "Hey, it's okay, we're all friends, it's what I should do."

The unwillingness in youth, after experiencing so many changes, finally turned into a blessing.

This one-sided persistence can be regarded as a declaration of giving up.

"Actually, there's no need to thank me. I don't have many friends. Thank you for telling me so much."

Murong Xuanlang looked at him: "Also, I'm sorry."

He did not give a specific reason or why he was apologizing.

Gu Xingyun didn't ask, but just nodded and said, "I'm wrong too. I'm sorry."

His mistake was that he was sincere in the beginning and then turned it into exploitation.

Her mistake was that she clearly noticed the change in Murong Xuanlang's feelings towards her, and she knew that this man was sensible and would not really make things clear, but she still felt at ease manipulating his emotions.

He doesn't know how to get along with others normally, no one has taught him.

The world before was full of insults and all kinds of extreme and morbid ways of getting along with each other. The occasional warmth was not enough for him to learn right from wrong.

If it weren't for Yan Huailiu's patient communication and teaching during this period, he would not have felt the tenderness and the so-called normal beauty.

He would never say that.

Murong Xuanlang let out a long sigh and completely relaxed.

"My cultivation has dropped to the early stage of the Golden Core. Although I call it the early stage, it's just barely enough. I'm afraid I'll have to start my seclusion training next."

He took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Gu Xingyun calmly replied, "Well, don't worry. Master said that the problem with your formation has been solved and it should be restored soon."

"I hope so." Murong Xuanlang glanced at the messy bed not far away and stood up tactfully.

"Master Yan Zong is quite good. You two... look very good together."

He shrugged and said, "I'm afraid I'll never be able to defeat Sect Master Yan in this lifetime, so let's not compete. I'd better practice hard. Xuanyue Palace will still need my protection in the future."

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