"Let me go! Let go! Jiang Yao! You have changed!"
The man sitting on the bed grabbed the stone chain around his arm and neck, struggling to escape.
"Let you go? Master, you can only stay with me, you can't go anywhere!" The man in front of the door looked at him on the bed and approached step by step. The man grabbed his hand and held him in his arms.
"... Master, don't leave, I don't want to be alone."
Eleven years ago…
"Master! This disciple has returned after five years of experience!" The young man looked at the man in front of the hall.
"It'll be nice to come back, have you made any progress?" The man smiled at the young man.
The young man rushed to the front of the palace, hugged the man into his arms, and whispered.
"Of course there is progress! By the way, Master, I miss you."
Intention: Look more at the future and don't worry about the past
