My Disciple Always Needs Me to Cheer Her Up

The first time Mu Shi met Gu Weichen was on a mountain in the grip of a raging blizzard.

She thought to herself, “Tsk, tsk, tsk. This poor kid has it so rough. Maybe I should show him some kindness?”

When Gu Weichen saw Mu Shi, a clear look of disdain flashed through his eyes. “This little bean? His limbs haven’t even finished growing! Most importantly, he’s not even as old as I am, and he wants to be my master? As expected... his brain hasn’t developed properly!”

And then,

Gu Weichen got a taste of his own face-slapping...

“Master, you haven’t coaxed me to sleep yet,” a certain man said, looking at his master with an adorable expression.

“Master, I accidentally cut my hand.” A certain man held out a wound less than a centimeter long and gazed at his master with a pitiful look.

Well, that man had to admit, having a master was great. His own master was simply irresistible.

After making tireless efforts, Mu Shi finally took on an apprentice. Only, her apprentice seemed... not quite the way she had imagined.

A scheming black-hearted man pretending to be innocent, whose only thought was to act pitiful and get his master to comfort him, and a female master who always wanted to slowly win over her little apprentice and treat him well.

Little apprentice: “Master, you didn’t comfort me today.”

The woman could only say: “This is so hard!”