But in front of Zhiwei, that's different...
Zhiwei was startled, her pretty little face under the moonlight showing a moment of confusion.
Hmm?
She always felt that her master had stolen her lines and tone.
But seeing her master's rare vulnerable expression, Zhiwei's heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly.
Indeed, her master loved Qing Jun ten times more than she, as a senior sister, did. It was as if he had raised that crying little girl tenderly, holding her close to his heart.
Now that Qing Jun was left alone in that unknown, dangerous Xu Family's dragon's den, how could her master not be worried or miss her?
Zhiwei lightly jumped down from the flying sword, landing silently, and took the initiative to grab her master's big hand:
"But now Zhiwei is here with Master... Qing Jun will definitely come back, even if she can't return temporarily, Zhiwei will also go to find her in the future."
Darn big girl.
Hasn't she been refusing to hold her master's hand these days?
