To tell the truth, Musheng had not remembered what Xiao Keke looked like before; she had only heard about her, mentioned by others in passing.
Xiao Keke had clearly seen her, but the place where she had appeared at that time, she didn't care about unimportant people or things, so don't expect her to remember every person who appeared.
"Master doesn't contact me normally, she only contacts me when there's something, and I can't reach her. It's been almost two months since she last contacted me, so I'm worried..."
As Musheng said this, her voice also lowered, seemingly a bit downcast. Xiao Keke, upon hearing this, felt even more anxious. With the surname Musheng and able to teach Musheng martial arts, she knew how strong K's kung fu was—besides K, she really couldn't think of anyone else who fit the bill.
No wonder, the more she looked at Musheng, the more she resembled K. Because she was her disciple, even that charm had unconsciously become quite similar to hers.
