"I promise you!"
Hai Feng seemed completely satisfied, glancing at him with tears in her eyes but a smile on her face.
"Good! Then I'll go with you!"
Fifth Master relaxed his clenched fists, and he exhaled deeply.
"Good!"
He patted her shoulder.
"Rest assured, I will take good care of Liangliang!"
His tone eased a lot, but the coldness did not diminish at all.
The burden in Hai Feng's heart finally dropped.
She felt as though her blood had been drained, her body swaying.
She opened her mouth to speak, but found she couldn't say a word.
Nothing mattered anymore; any words now would be superfluous.
Fifth Master adjusted his expression, adopting his usual gentle smile.
"Don't worry!"
"It's just to pacify the rear and aid the disaster victims!"
"How could there be so much danger!"
Hai Feng's gaze suddenly became sharp. At this time, is he still pretending?!
