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At this time, there was no rule saying one could only have one teacher, and while Bai Ruozhu's teacher in the Commerce Association was Lin Zhenghui, it did not stop her from worshiping the National Master as her Teacher. Even when Lin Zhenghui found out, he was approving and happy about it, which also proved that he had a good eye, as his disciple had managed to win the favor of the National Master.
When Ning Yu saw the red swelling on Bai Ruozhu's forehead from kowtowing and the genuine sorrow in her expression, he wondered if she really had a special connection with his teacher.
"Did you know my teacher before?" he asked, unable to hold back the thought.
Bai Ruozhu smiled, but it was a desolate smile. "What if I told you that we met in a past life and he was my teacher, would you believe me?"
