"Yes, but he won't agree now, so my journey to seek talents is still very long!" Yu Lin said pitifully with a long face.
"Uh, since that person refuses, don't force him. Let Little Lan Lan be your successor!" Leng Ruoxue suggested.
"Little Snowy, I don't want to," Lan Ming whispered. He looked like a wronged little wife!
"Lass, you heard it. Little Ming'er refuses." Yu Lin sighed.
"Little Lan Lan, didn't we agree?" Leng Ruoxue glared at Lan Ming and said threateningly.
"That's because Master hasn't emerged from seclusion. That's why I agreed. But now that Master has emerged from seclusion, there's nothing for me to do!" Lan Ming said matter-of-factly.
"Lass, don't force Little Ming'er since he refuses. Come, I'll bring you in to take a look at the yard." Yu Lin helped his disciple out of the predicament.
"Okay." Leng Ruoxue was helpless. It seemed like she was being nosy!
