After returning from Wuling Mountain, because your grandfather and I could hear your thoughts, and because we had some understanding of the reason why you possessed special abilities, we once speculated that your master might have some scheme against you.
It wasn't until your master approached your grandfather and me again that your grandmother realized that your master was indeed scheming, but not against you; he was scheming against your grandfather and me.
An'an, your master is such a capitalist! He actually made your grandfather and me, at such an old age, continue to contribute to his business. By the time you realize that your grandfather and I haven't been around for a long time, your grandma will already be playing the role of a wicked grandmother to someone else's granddaughter!
Grandma is miserable, and Grandpa is suffering. So, my dear granddaughter, after you finish reading this letter, promise Grandma that you will definitely pluck your master's beard. I've disliked him for a long time and have been holding my breath for a long time!
As for Grandpa and Grandma, An'an, you can rest assured. At our age, we don't ask for anything else, we just hope that our little princess will have a smooth and safe journey wherever she goes and whatever she does.
Grandpa and Grandma really, really love our An'an.
As Lu An'an read the letter, she alternated between crying and laughing. After finishing the letter, she raised her hand to wipe away the remaining tears on her cheeks and softly called out to her master, "Master, please come back. Grandpa and Grandma said they don't blame you. I won't pull your beard."
The master, who was peering out from a distance, moved closer with a mixture of expectation and uncertainty in his eyes.
"Really? Did the old couple really say that?"
Lu An'an caught a glimpse of the old man's figure slowly approaching out of the corner of her eye, and continued wiping away her tears without making a sound.
"Of course... no!"
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Lu An'an jumped onto her master's back, grabbed her master's beard with one hand, and took out a pair of scissors from somewhere with the other hand. She looked at her master with a sinister smile, and the scissors in her hand were making a "snip snip snip" sound.
"Hehehe, Master, let your disciple groom your beard!"
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