After walking out of the hospital for a few steps, Qin Yiyi turned her head to look at the people following behind her.
Her gaze landed on a face that was as clear as flowing clouds. Her heart was filled with a rare surge of patience.
"Why are you following me?"
Wasn't everything done? That kid's life was also saved.
She had also confirmed the things that she wanted to confirm. Thinking of this, even Qin Yiyi couldn't help but pinch the space between her brows.
She did not expect that the person surnamed Yang was actually the descendant of her Second Senior Brother!
Before her, the old man had raised three disciples. After she went over, the old man said that this was fate between her and him.
Just like that, she directly became the old man's last disciple.
The first three were all senior brothers, much older than her. In the words of outsiders, her old man and her three disciples practically raised her as their daughter.
