The scholar sighed sadly: "No matter how powerful the magic is, if you don't understand the warmth of people and things, even if you practice for ten thousand years, it will be nothing more than wasting ten thousand years..." After saying this, Xia Yuanchen closed his eyes, leaned against the tree trunk, and regulated his inner breath. Ren Huer held the drumstick in front of his nose and did not open it again no matter how much he teased it.
Fox Er knew he was bored and quickly turned back to the bonfire.
Xia Yuanchen never opened his eyes, so naturally he didn't see the flash of sadness on Hu Er's face after he turned around. The feeling of sadness was exactly the same as the scholar's previous lament.
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