"Do it again, I don't want to let go of your hand."
Opening his eyes, Mo Jing was sitting in the inn at the foot of the mountain. He heard the discussion of monks at another table - his master, who had only accepted one of his disciples, actually... Accepted a junior disciple for him for the first time? Mo Jing was so confused that he stopped drinking the tea that was just served and rushed back to Qingyun Sect overnight. When he saw this junior brother, he was even more confused. Why did this man not only look sick, but also a little mute? !
Mo Jing: "Why don't you speak?" "At least tell me what to call you, okay?"
Li Wu: "..."
Mo Jing: "If you don't tell me, I will call you little mute from now on."
Li Wu: "... Get out"
Duplicity, a knife hidden in a smile, an attack of infatuation × coldness and innocence, unable to let go of obsession
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Intention: Love will break away from the boundless world of life and death to see you