I still remember that day when he stood in the main hall, his white clothes fluttering, his face as cold as frost, but his eyes were so firm, "My apprentice, no one can move."
"Master, I'm afraid!"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
"Master, what should I do if I die?"
"You won't!"
"Master, what should I do if I can't control myself?"
"You won't!"
"Master, if I want to be with you forever, can I?"
"..."
"Master, I think this mountain of spiritual flowers cannot compare to Master's smile."
"..."
"Master!"
"..."
"Master!"
"..."
"Master!"
"Master is here."
"Master, I really miss you."
"Yeah."