Lin Wushuang looked at the letter on these two pages, her face already drenched with tears. At this moment, she finally realized Qiukui's selflessness and greatness. Compared to her, she truly felt too selfish and heartless.
"Wushuang, are you okay?" Chen Tianlong looked at Lin Wushuang's tearful face, not knowing what to say. After all, in these matters, the more you talk, the less clear things become.
"Chen Tianlong, Qiukui is so pitiful. I... Let's go find her in the future." Lin Wushuang's tears kept flowing. Chen Tianlong immediately wiped them away and held her tightly.
After a while, the two wiped away their tear marks and went to eat.
The night passed without a word. Early the next morning, Chen Tianlong arrived at the hall because he had already told his mentor, Elder Yun Zhonghe, that he would go to practice the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Root technique today.
