Jiang Lan looked at Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu also blinked her eyes at Jiang Lan.
One was puzzled while the other was confused.
"Senior Sister Xiao Yu, why do you say that?"
Jiang Lan didn't understand why Xiao Yu would say that for no reason.
Under normal circumstances, who would say, "I'll teach you how to write?'
There was something wrong with this sentence.
And these words bothered him.
He then thought about what had happened at the Fifth Summit.
If he had known that the words on it would be kept forever, he would never have written them. Instead, he would have gone straight down the mountain.
Unfortunately, it was too late. No one knew how long those four words would remain on the Fifth Summit.
The only fortunate thing was that he did not need to leave his name behind.
No one knew that he was the one who wrote those four words, except for Martial Aunt Miao Yue.
