"Daya, as a master, you are bound to be limited in many matters. As for our master-disciple relationship, you can only tell people you trust.
If something bad happens to Master someday, you must pretend not to know me."
"No, Master, you will always be my Master. I will never ignore you."
"Daya, Master knows you're a good kid, but we can't both die at the hands of ignorant people. If Master and his wife are hurt or in trouble, you'll need to take care of them. You're our backup, understand?
If you insist on speaking up for your master, I don't think our master-disciple relationship needs to continue."
Fenglin's family is already in a quagmire, and he doesn't want to drag anyone else into it.
Daya reluctantly agreed: "Master, I understand."
Who would have thought that Fenglin's worries would come true so soon.
"Daya, don't cry. What we need to do now is to calm down."
"But Master hasn't recovered from his cold yet, and now he's being dragged along for the parade. How can he bear it?"
"Let's split up. Qianfan, take Erya with you to check out the situation. If anything seems amiss, come back and tell us immediately.
Daya, Qianya, just boil some water and make ginger soup so they can have something warm to eat when they come back."
Su Qianshan wanted to keep Daya busy so that she wouldn't scare herself with wild thoughts.
Su's mother was still making chicken soup in the basement.
When I came out, I saw Daya wiping her tears and thought she was being bullied.
"What's wrong, Daya? Did someone bully you? Tell grandma and I'll help you get justice."
Daya threw herself into Su's mother's arms, "Grandma, the master has been taken away."
What does take away mean?
Su Qianshan, who was standing by, recounted the incident in detail, and Su's mother sighed.
All she could do was to help out materially, and she was powerless to do anything about things that involved politics.
"Okay, Daya, grandma is already making chicken soup. Wait for your master and the others to come back and have a good meal to replenish your body."
Daya had no intention of doing anything the whole morning. She sat on the doorstep, hoping to see a familiar figure.
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