When Xing Jiu 'an knew his master's regret, he didn't feel anything and even comforted him.
She was the sect's favorite, and whatever the Huo family could give her, the sect had given it to her.
She didn't want to lose anything. It was already her life's fortune to have such a good master and so many good senior brothers and sisters.
Xing Jiu 'an had never dared to think about how lucky he was. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so tired.
However, being picked up by her master was the luckiest thing she could do.
She only laughed at what her master had said.
No matter if he was lucky or not.
When she did things, even if she was really lucky, it was only adding flowers to a brocade.
However, her master told her that the man had his eyes on her from the beginning.
Xing Jiu 'an didn't quite understand why he asked his master.
Her master had said that with her fate, it was easy for her to attract some warlocks with bad intentions.
