Sweet Noble Heir

"Xiaobai." The man calls out a way, the voice is peaceful, as always reassuring.

Jiang Wanbai looked at him with red eyes. His cheeks trembled a few times, and then he called out in a hoarse voice: "master."

With this "master" exit, Jiang Wanbai seems to have found his own voice and asked what he wanted to ask. In fact, it was just one thing he wanted to ask.

"Master, why?"

Why save her?

The smile on the man's face did not change. His eyes always fell on Jiang Wanbai's body. He said, "because I am your master."

Don't understand Jiang Wanbai to speak again, he continued: "they say that one day as a teacher, lifelong father, Xiaobai, you are brought up by my own hands, your talent is so good..."

"But master, your talent is also very good." Jiang Wanbai interrupts him excitedly.

If only because of her good talent, let master so sacrifice, then Jiang Wanbai can't accept, she simply can't accept this reason.

The man looked at her, in the eye is the elder to the younger generation's compassion, he sighed tone, way: "this is not the same."

"Why not?" Jiang Wanbai pinched her hands tightly, thinking that she might not be as good as her master at her age.

But I heard the man say: "Xiaobai, of course, it's different. I've lived for several decades. I've seen all the scenery I should see, the people I should see, and the place I should go. Besides you, I have nothing to worry about. But you, Xiaobai, your life has just begun, your talent has just been shown, and the world still has There are a lot of things you don't touch... "

Jiang Wanbai stares at him, intending to refute him, but can't say a word.

She wanted to say that she didn't want to see the things she hadn't seen, but her throat seemed to be blocked by the eyes of the master, and she couldn't say a word.

And the man stopped for a moment, the expression on his face became more and more gentle, but also showed a kind of relief, he said in a soft voice: "Xiaobai, your teacher's mother has been waiting for me for ten years, and I don't want her to continue to wait."

At this moment, Jiang Wanbai's brain seemed to be hurled a hammer. After a moment of blank space, he gradually recovered the ability of thinking.

She took a deep breath and pulled the corner of her lips to smile, but her tears fell down. Jiang Wanbai said, "OK, master, you can go to the Shiniang. I must I will live a good life. "

"Xiaobai, darling." A smile appeared on the man's face, looking at Jiang Wanbai, the smoke in the censer gradually faded, and the man's figure also slowly dispersed.

At that moment, the man's eyes flashed and worried.

In fact, he is still worried. In the 21st century, he can protect Jiang Wanbai. After that, he can no longer protect her. The girl he raised himself may have to go on his own for a long time.

This is just a remnant of master Jiang Wanbai staying in Anshen Xiangli. He doesn't know that Jiang Wanbai now has a person who can accompany her to go down with her.

If you know, I'm afraid the master will feel more at ease.

At the moment when the master's figure completely dispersed, Jiang Wanbai squatted down and cried bitterly.

She knew that she would never see the master again.

At this moment, Qi Qingxing, who has been waiting outside the door, hears the painful cry in the room. He can't help but open the door and rush in.