He had thought that he had paid off his debt of gratitude, but he did not expect to owe another sum!
"There's no need for thanks between you and me." Xia qingchen watched as he left under the compliments of big sister Zhou and the others.
His heart stirred. Just as he was about to go back and take a good look at the eighth grade moon marrow, a beautiful figure who had been waiting for a long time walked up to him.
"Young master Xia." Her voice was soft and gentle like the spring breeze, making people feel happy as if they were listening to the sound of silk and bamboo.
Xia qingchen turned around. are you looking for me? " he asked calmly.
The person was Yun Huaxin!
Her expression was far from the gentleness on her face.
After all, she was the only one who had not obtained the lunar essence. How could she be gentle?
"I'm not the one looking, it's my master." Yun Hua thought to herself.
