Tang San always followed behind Master, asking nothing, just quietly accompanying his teacher. He could feel Master's complex emotions at this moment.
At this time, choosing to let his teacher have some peace was probably the better thing to do.
Walking into the forest, the temperature was noticeably cooler than the outside, and the refreshing air made Master perk up, seeming to alleviate his mood somewhat.
Stopping in his tracks, Master turned to face Tang San and said indifferently, "Xiaosan, do you really want to ask what exactly is the relation between Er Long and me, why it has become like this now, why I have been avoiding her for twenty years?"
Tang San nodded.
Master let out a sigh and said, "Let me tell you a story."
