Jia Xiantian saw his anxious appearance and sighed. This foolish boy.
With gentle eyes and a touch of earnestness, he said, "Xiaoran, listen to your senior brother's words and go back. I hope that in your heart, your senior brother will always be that spirited, tall and mighty brother, and not a useless person who can't even trap a chicken. Don't worry, he wouldn't dare to defy the master's orders. You go back first."
"Senior Brother Jia." Yun Xiaoran murmured with some sobs, gave him a deep look, and then nodded heavily.
"Alright, Senior Brother Jia, you said so, you are my brother. You definitely won't abandon me. I believe we will definitely meet again in the future."
Jia Xiantian wore a bitter smile, which in a flash turned to resolve as he said warmly, "Alright, I promise you."
