"Fight if you can fight, run if you can't, and remember to come home early."
This farewell speech from two elder martial sisters warmed Lu Xun's heart a little.
"But... why didn't they give me something to protect myself with before I descended the mountain?" Lu Xun was puzzled.
He recalled this sort of scene from TV dramas and novels he had seen.
Not long after, Shen Yan arrived at the back mountain with someone.
Lu Xun could not help but laugh when he saw the person Shen Yan brought, it was a familiar face.
"Murong Yan, have you lost weight?" Lu Xun joked.
"Greetings to Young Elder. Indeed, I've lost a little bit of weight." A signature honest smile appeared on Murong Yan's face.
She did lose some weight, from more than two hundred pounds to just about two hundred pounds.
Her parents named her with the hope that she would be as carefree as a little swallow, but she not only ended up not having the gracefulness of a swallow but also became an object of ridicule.
