“M-Master, I wasn’t crying!”
Wen “stubborn-as-a-dead-duck” Jiayin turned her head away.
“If you want to take in a junior martial brother or junior martial sister, I absolutely won’t object!”
Xin Yun’s thumb gently brushed the corner of Wen Jiayin’s eye.
“You haven’t even wiped your tears clean, and you say you weren’t crying?”
Wen Jiayin’s face flushed bright red. Hoarsely she muttered,
“It must’ve been sand in my eyes…”
“Alright. Sand in your eyes it is.”
Xin Yun went along with her, afraid that pushing too hard would only make the person in front of her fly into a...
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