Young Master Wang got news from his family and had to leave You City. Naturally, he was reluctant to.
He hadn't fully enjoyed the 108 styles of the Hongxiu Pavilion yet.
Hence, he was filled with many temptations.
However, he prepared to leave right away since he was frightened that there were repercussions to what he experienced because he was limp right now.
Let's not talk about it.
The more he spoke, the more tears there were.
Yuan Tianchu forced the tears out when he sent him away, acting like he was sad that a good friend was leaving.
"Brother Wang, in such a short time we have built such a deep bond. Although I am reluctant to part with you, your dreams are in the distance. I look forward to the day that we meet once more."
People who loved to discuss literature could really say nice words.
Wang Yunfei teared up, he grabbed Yuan Tianchu's hand, "Brother Yuan, I'm leaving!"
