Even when he reached the front of the house, the young lady did not notice him. She was peeling the sweet potato seriously. The sweet potato should be very hot, as she would switch hands from time to time to blow on it.
When the black umbrella covered the top of her head, the young lady suddenly looked up. The expression on her face turned to surprise after a moment of shock. In a crisp and sweet voice, she said, "Third Master, you did not leave!"
"Were you waiting for me?" Jun Shiyan's voice was hoarse. Upon seeing the little girl's sweet smile and watery eyes, his heart melted instantly.
"I'll give you something nice to eat." Ling Sheng presented the sweet potato in her hand to his mouth as if she was presenting a treasure. Her eyes sparkled as she said, "You're really lucky. You came just after I peeled it."
Her heart instantly filled the moment she saw him.
So… he had not left without saying goodbye.
