"Young master." Autumn Leaf's eyes flashed with tears, but these were the tears of joy. Ning laughed as well. It had been so long since he had seen Autumn Leaf. Since he was a child, the closest to him had been his father, his mother, Uncle White, Spring Grass, and Autumn Leaf. His parents and Spring Grass had all passed away, leaving behind only Uncle White and Autumn Leaf. Ning knew that what he felt for Autumn Leaf wasn't romantic love; it was a sort of familial love.
"Four years. Autumn Leaf, you haven't changed much at all. You should've broken through to become a Xiantian lifeform." Ning walked over to her. Autumn Leaf hurriedly wiped her tears away, then said, "It was all thanks to the medicines that you left behind, young master; they helped me to break through to the Xiantian level."
