"Master?"
On the bed, Xiao Xi Yue nestled in Lu Changsheng's arms, her fair hand gently resting on his chest, her fingertips unconsciously caressing him as he recounted his experiences with her master.
When she heard the words "a woman dressed in colorful clothes," her beautiful eyes, shining with a hazy light, fluttered as she looked directly at her beloved.
"Yes."
Lu Changsheng held her jade hand, nodding his head, his expression somewhat dazed, then slowly continued, "At that time, I didn't know Real Person Caiyun, nor did I know she was your master."
"At that time, Real Person's condition was a little strange, I was extremely scared."
Speaking of this, Lu Changsheng paused, sighing softly.
