"Everyone may disperse now. Go back and reflect on what your own goals truly are," Zhiyan said indifferently as her gaze swept over the crowd.
In the end, Zhiyan and Shasha left together, leaving everyone else standing there in a daze.
"Uncle," Shasha called out as soon as they left the Sage's class and saw Sandy in his moon-white robe standing under the big tree. Joy filled her heart, and letting go of Zhiyan, she quickly approached him.
"What's made you so happy?" Sandy asked, enfolding Shasha into his arms with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Seeing uncle naturally makes me happy. Plus, we're going out to shop later. Little Yanyan needs to purchase some medicinal ingredients, and you'll have to put on a good performance then," Shasha said with her head tilted back, snuggling into Sandy's embrace, her lips pouting slightly, speaking with evident bliss.
