Now, Ye Long tried to calm down Xin Xue's emotions.
After all, for Xin Xue, the hatred is hard to dissipate all at once.
Luckily it was her Master, if it were anyone else, Xin Xue probably wouldn't be sitting here.
As long as she's sitting here, there's room for negotiation, otherwise Xin Xue wouldn't be here.
And Ye Long understands his mother quite well; her temperament is kind and gentle. It must be that the hatred is too strong that's making Xin Xue so furious.
Once the issue is clarified, Xin Xue's hatred will ease.
Of course, Ye Long truly hadn't expected that his Master and his mother were enemies from decades ago. It's almost as if fate is making a joke, making him sigh, what a small world it is.
"Let him speak," Xin Xue glanced at Qin Long, then said to Ye Long.
"Master, what deep-seated hatred causes you to clash like this?" Ye Long turned to his Master and asked.
