At the time of departure, a small paper note was slipped into the hand of the Great National Teacher.
"My lord, you must remember me forever."
The handwriting was elegant, the meaning profound.
What was said and unsaid, all was contained therein.
At this moment, the Great National Teacher couldn't help but feel a touch of sentimentality, "Ling Yue, rest assured, no one can take your place."
After silently contemplating in his heart, the Great National Teacher lifted his noble foot and kicked the majestically sitting loyal leopard behind him, causing it to stumble: "Leopard, what on earth have you and Ling Yue been yapping about?"
With a roll, the crimson leopard stood up again, and said with a wronged tone, "Wasn't it you, master, who told me to treat the mistress just as I treat you? When the mistress asked me, I told her everything, exactly as it was."
Looking at the loyal leopard with a wronged-face.jpg, Yi Chen could only sigh helplessly.
