"An Ge won't tell you these things, let alone Mr. Ruo. You can't count the lives that East Shanxi Lake owes to each other. So, Ren Shaoxia, you don't have to worry about why I came here tonight, and you have no right to.

What should I do."

"Qing Qing! I was there that night when you were locked at the top of the tower!"

Hearing these words, Qing Qing opened his eyes slightly.

"That was the first time I saw your skill with the white jade flute. Many of the disciples who were there that night are here today. Do you think they can't recognize you because I pretended to be deaf and mute?" Seeing Qingqing's expression show a slight trace of it.

Wen Wen, Siyuan also softened his expression and continued, "The white jade flute you played that day has surpassed the combined effort of our Tiankeju disciples for decades. You think that you have lost your inner strength, and it doesn't matter who the result is."

Just die casually in your hands?"

"Why did you forget what you promised me that day overnight?!"

Qingqing turned her head, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and showed a helpless smile. Before she could speak, she heard a sudden silence outside the door. Then there was a loud shout:

"Headmaster Wen is here! Mr. Ruo is here!"

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!