Xiao Tengwan felt even worse when she saw Yun Chujiu’s sad expression. She felt like an irresponsible scum.
Mao Qiuqiu was touched. “Master, if someone else knew that Xiao Tengwan was a sea race god, they would definitely threaten her to help deal with the sea race.
“But not only did you not do it, you even let her go. You are too kind!”
When Mao Mao Qiu said this, he felt a little pain in his conscience. He felt that the word ‘kind’did not really match his black-hearted master.
However, he still went against his conscience and said to Xiao Tengwan according to the word Gouwei Bacao had taught him:
“Although I just woke up and we don’t have much interaction, I still want to talk to you a little.
Be it a person or a person, you have to have a conscience.
You know how our master treats you. If you leave just like that, how can you have a conscience? !
