"Thank you."
Ji Yun hadn't expected that after all the various strategizing with Teacher Nan Mengqian, he would, in the absence of such intentions, regain that sense of closeness.
To tell the truth, Ji Yun really needed a hug, the unique warmth of a soft body and that faint body fragrance truly were the greatest motivation for being human.
"No matter how many times you've experienced such cycles, you can come to me," Nan Mengqian said.
Her story had successfully moved him.
Moreover, Nan Mengqian truly felt that sense of familiarity; she despised liars but didn't loathe patients.
She never questioned the truth or falsehood within someone else's spiritual world, only caring what kind of stormy waves were within their hearts...
