"Why are you going back to Lingshan?" Yaoyao looked at Nangongxuan's gentle eyes in confusion,
"A mysterious door appeared recently. Master asked me to go back and check the news!" After Nangong Xuan finished speaking, he looked at Yaoyao and smiled slightly: "Sister, you are Master's closed disciple? Why didn't you tell brother?
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"Master and Daddy, it's not like you don't know. Daddy knows that I'm learning martial arts, and the family won't be in trouble!" Yaoyao took a sip of tea and said casually,
"That's true! Haha, I actually admire the master!" Nangong Xuan took a sip of tea and smiled warmly.
"I admire you, master? Why?"
"After so many years, I must be persistent!" Nangong Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, teasing implicitly the three "living treasures" in the family,
Nangong Xuan's mouth curved, and he said gently: "Actually, for the master, the result is no longer important. Once you identify a relationship and stick to it, it is more of a sustenance for him!"
"Affirmation? Perseverance? Sustenance?" Yaoyao thought thoughtfully,
"Sister, what's wrong?" Nangong Xuan waved his hand in front of Yaoyao's eyes, calling her soul back.
"No one can say for sure about relationships, but if you really like it, it doesn't matter if you persist and it doesn't work out. At least you tried hard, and you won't have any regrets!" Yaoyao said this sentence very naturally,
There was also a throbbing in her heart. She should insist on Leng Haofeng. If she continued to persist, at least she would not be as pathetic as her master. She would have her father's rival in love!
"Sister, what a classic!" Nangong Xuan praised blankly,
"That's right, I have another sentence! It's more classic!" Yaoyao said with a proud smile: "I would rather regret having done something than regret missing something!"
Regret has been made, at least there is a process of remembering the joys and sorrows. Regret has been missed. Although happiness and sadness are nothing, the blankness is the unknown shortcoming...
"What do you mean?" Now, it was Nangong Xuan's turn to be confused.
"I can't explain it clearly at once!" Yaoyao waved her hand, and then suddenly said: "Brother, I'm hungry!"
Nangong Xuan looked at Yaoyao's bright eyes and sighed helplessly,