Since when did I start to care about her so much?
One of her movements and expressions could keep his attention for a long time.
He still remembered the first time he met her at Shenghan. Back then, he'd noticed that while the woman before him seemed normal on the surface, prone to playing tricks, lying, and being clever, she was actually like a blank piece of paper, making it hard for him to write or draw even a single mark on it. His teachings, his punishments, his seriousness, her every expression, every movement, every moment they'd spent together, now replayed in his mind bit by bit, like a detailed sketch...
What's wrong with him? Rong Hua chuckled. Is it because they're about to part ways? That's why he's acting like this. It's not normal...
"Master."
Su Yin's timid cry brought Rong Hua back to his senses immediately. Thinking that Su Yin had already changed her clothes, Rong Hua slowly turned his head.
Su Yin smiled at her. Although she still found the pink outfit a little hard to accept at first, it was fine after she got used to it. The girl in front of him was now dressed in pink, which was the color of a girl. She suddenly looked a little smaller than before. Her long hair was slightly tied up and pinned with a pink hairpin. A few strands of hair hung beside her ears. She was staring at him with a pair of big eyes and a little shyly, her hands tightly grasping the edge of her pink skirt. The dim candlelight added a bit of elegance to her whole appearance, which made Rong Hua feel a little at a loss.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?" Su Yin asked Xiang Ronghua shyly. Damn, why did she suddenly care about his opinion?
Rong Hua didn't say anything. He quickly came back to his senses in an instant, smiled at her, and urged her, "Let's go. It's getting late."
After Rong Hua finished speaking, he left the room first and went downstairs, leaving Su Yin alone in the room.
"What? This is so weird." Rong Hua suddenly disappeared, and she couldn't help but murmur softly. Seeing Rong Hua's figure disappearing so quickly, and soon even the sound of him coming down the stairs could not be heard, Su Yin immediately set off to chase Rong Hua without thinking too much, shouting in his direction, "Hey, Master, wait a minute."
Ignoring Su Yin's cries from behind, Rong Hua continued walking ahead alone. She would never know how she had just flown into his heart like a pink swallowtail butterfly, nor would she ever know...
If you can't figure something out, just give up. Doesn't he always hate such troublesome things?
As two figures, one in white and one in pink, left the door one after another, a small gap in the corner door and window on the second floor finally closed...
Sha Ren gently closed the window, turned around and walked towards the man in purple sitting at the table behind him.
"Sir, those two are out. They must be going to the White Flower Festival. Should we go and find out their background to prevent them from doing anything bad to us?"
The man in purple glanced at him and waved his finger at him. Seeing this, Sha Ren took the initiative to stand behind the man in purple.
"Sir, that woman is fine, but that man has a deep and unfathomable spiritual power. He seems to be a cultivator. We are alone outside now, and the sudden appearance of a cultivator should not be a coincidence."
The man in purple tapped the corner of the table lightly without saying a word, as if he was in deep thought. A faint sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, as cold as ice and snow.
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