lin ganran and mo nanchong brought lin jue to lin feng and old master rui's old residence.
huahua and su niannian were both worried about lin jue. when they saw lin jue being brought back and the wounds on his face, they both felt sorry for him.
"a-jue, your face."
"i'm fine," she said. lin jue said. she had finally recovered from her shock and asked mo nan chong how he and lin ganran had met.
"i knew him earlier than you did," lin ganran shrugged and said, " we knew each other back when the little darling was still in beijing, when he was still wearing split pants. "
"you're the one wearing open-crotch pants!" mo nan chong's mouth twitched.
" that's true. the little darling has never worn open-crotch pants. he's a genius. " "a-jue has good taste," she said, nodding her head."you've made a good friend."
