Dai Mubai sighed, "Oscar, this guy, always seems to be all smiles, but actually, he has a very strong sense of self-respect. And, he truly loves you. Back then, to be worthy of you, he put in even more effort in his cultivation than the rest of us did. Ten years, I hope for his sake, those ten years turn out to be a good thing."
Zhu Zhuqing hugged the sobbing Ning Rongrong into her embrace and scolded Dai Mubai, "You should talk less. Rongrong is already in enough pain. It's not Rongrong's fault for what happened, it can only be considered fate playing with us."
Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Ning Rongrong cried even more heartbreakingly. For five years, she had been tirelessly suppressing her own emotions, but now, seeing her once life-and-death companions, she couldn't contain herself anymore, releasing all the pain inside her heart.
