"My Master is Extraordinarily Gentle"
Eleven-year-old Xiao Yin went down the mountain to get wine and picked up a little baby by chance. He originally wanted to send him to a family to be raised, but the baby was too clingy and kept grabbing his robe.
Xiao Yin: "What's your name?"
Little doll: "..."
Xiao Yin: "How old are you?"
Little doll: "..."
Xiao Yin: "Do you have a family?"
Little doll: "..."
Xiao Yin: "Could he be a little mute?"
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At the order of Elder Huaiming, the little boy became Xiao Yin's disciple and named him Fu Yi.
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"Master, you are very beautiful."
"Huh?"
"He also has a good personality."
"Fu Zixiao, are you drunk?"
"No..."
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"That's... My home... You are my sister"
The memories hidden in his mind merged into his mind like a torrent. Qingshi Lane was Xiaojiaxiang, Wenqi was Xiao Leli, and this nameless ghost was his family.
"Fu Zixiao... Did I really... Find out too late..."
Let them wait for so long.
"Zixiao, I have no home."
"Master, it's okay, you still have me."
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Calm Disciple (Attack) & Gentle Master (Suffer)
Very sweet! If it's not sweet, hit me!
Writing a manuscript...
Purpose: Respect teachers and Taoism
