Wang Jian's attitude was firm: "This is not a matter of suffering; this old minister cannot!"
After saying this, he ignored Hu Hai and quickly left.
Looking at Wang Jian's retreating figure, Xiao Huhai stared blankly and suddenly knelt down on the ground.
Her small body appeared even more frail at this moment.
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
"Hai Guo?"
Just then, a soft, sweet voice appeared.
Hu Hai was taken aback and turned around, only to find that the little guy had appeared behind him at some point.
Xiao Huhai was taken aback. "Younger brother?"
The little guy looked at Xiao Huhai and asked in confusion, "Why are you crying?"
Little Hu Hai quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, not wanting his younger brother to see him like this.
He forced a smile. "It's nothing, it's just a bit windy, and I got some sand in my eyes."
The little guy then asked, "I saw everything just now. Do you want to become General Wang's apprentice?"
Little Hu Hai's face fell. "I do have this idea, but it seems I wouldn't meet General Wang's approval..."
The little guy crawled up to Xiao Hu Hai and reached out his chubby little hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "Don't cry, Hai-guo. I'll help you find your teacher!"
The little guy patted his chest, looking confident and assured.
Xiao Huhai was taken aback. "You want to help me find a teacher?"
The little guy nodded repeatedly, "That's right, that person is really amazing!"
Little Hu Hai was quite interested. "Very impressive?"
The little guy became serious and slowly said, "One person, one sword, can open the gates of heaven."
Little Hu Hai's eyes sparkled, "One person, one sword, the teacher who opened the Heavenly Gate?"
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