The disciples who were raised by their master's clear soup and little water said they were very happy because their master's wife was so...
"Ah, you can come together. Really... I really can... Hey, don't leave!"
Bai Nianxi held the sketchpad and looked at the fleeing disciples with a look of despair.
"Aren't I just making a sketch? What about you..."
But we really don't want to face Master's cold face QAQ… please spare us…