Chapter 6

Big girl, stop reading medical books. I at most only have a cold, and there will be no other symptoms. No matter how much you read medical books, it will be in vain.

He lowered his head, concealing his dark, bottomless, sinister gaze from view, while revealing the corners of his mouth beyond his ten fingers

That voice was somewhat lifeless, thought Lan Lin. For this reason, he became even more cautious. Lan Fei, born of the same father as Lan Qing, was able to endure various bone-corroding poisons in such a place for a year without any thoughts of suicide; such a person cannot be said to be unfrightening

She gently touched his slightly warm face, and then, in anger, struck him hard.

Every time he enters this cage, he is always filled with trepidation, unable to imagine whether he could endure for half a year in such a place. No, he is well aware that he would not last even a month.

The faint candlelight illuminated the man by the wall in the depths, yet the man did not raise his head, merely shielding his eyes from the blinding glare.

Your big girl has died

She brought a plate over—he widened his eyes, and finally could no longer support his weak body, collapsing onto the bed. What is that!

The tormenting sound of drums rises again. The special drumbeat of the Lan family, which urges people towards their doom, instills fear and dread in the hearts of many. Little did he expect that one day it would be his turn. Every day when the drums start, he knows he is about to endure physical torment once more

The man laboriously lifted his face, not looking at the mirror, but instead raised his eyes to glance at Lan Lin.

The stench of decay assaulted his senses, as if this odor had been clinging to him since the moment of his birth. He had long since forgotten what fresh air and bright sunlight were like

He groped around again, finding other preserved fruits, and stuffed them one by one into his mouth

He can endure the torment, but she is still a child. She has to stay awake until dawn, and tomorrow she has to go learn martial arts. How can she hold on? He slowly sat up and looked at the plate of candied fruits that resembled a small mountain, no, a high mountain.

In the stillness of the deep night, several disciples of the Yun family village stealthily climbed onto the wall to spy on the young girl who was not a disciple of the Yun family.

Lan Qing stared intently at the head of the big girl. Suddenly, he laughed. "Lan Fei, you ugly monster, go ahead and torment me as much as you like, spend your entire life torturing me, as long as I am alive, your life will be as rotten as a stinking snake. Who in the Lan family does not know that the position of the family head should have been mine? You snatched this position, and no one would give it to such an ugly monster as you. I have been in Yun Family Village for many years and have already told everything to Young Master Chunxiang. In the secret history of the martial world, the position of the Lan Fei family head is merely a nominal one. This fact will be passed down to future generations, and every member of the Lan family looks down on you from the bottom of their hearts..."

He coughed, warm blood spattering from his mouth

Still alive... light the lamp

Lan Qing, today is your day! I will make you see nothing and hear nothing of the pain you will endure. Come here! Blindfold his eyes and seal his ears!" He kicked open the big girl's precious bag, and the preserved fruits inside scattered on the ground. Someone let out a snicker.

Living or dying, living or dying... Lan Fei repeatedly tormented him, fully aware that he should not waver in response to Lan Fei's words, yet he could not control the desires within his heart

"Today, let's try something new again," said the man at the door with a smile

"Wash your face! Lan Qing, don't you want to wash your face? I will let you wash to your heart's content"

It is precisely because the girl passed away early that he no longer feels anything

The disciple of the Lan family unlocked the chains in the iron cage, and as soon as he entered the cell, he kicked a crushed candied fruit. Moreover, the skull of the girl who was imprisoned had already shattered into dozens of pieces after countless instances of abuse by Lan Qing.

The iron chain in the corner made a sound, and the man slowly crawled over, lightly touching the water's surface. The icy temperature caused his fingers to retract slightly.

His fingers twitched, causing his mouse to scatter in all directions

Without medication, the wound on his face has become somewhat infected. This wound... this wound... was the result of his attempt to perish together at the shore. Why did he want to perish together?

However, now, all his dreams are shattered

The chances of the girl surviving are slim; she cannot swim and her reactions are slow. How can she escape from Lan Fei's poisoning... The girl, the girl, he has already mourned her, he is no longer in pain or hurt...

Lan Qing smiled happily: "Alright, I will take better care of myself to avoid getting sick in the future. Otherwise, big girl, let's make a pact. Whenever I fall ill, I will definitely choose you to be present, so you can take care of me, okay?"

Did you prepare the medicine yourself, big girl

The fishy sweetness in his throat persisted, his whole body ached, his face was in pain, and his mind was hazy, nearly fading away. He did not consider how many days and nights had passed, allowing his ethereal consciousness to drift beyond the rigid stone prison towards the sky

She nodded

Still practicing, the junior brother said in a flat tone. It is exactly the same as the practice from a month ago

I can no longer bear to watch this; if you do not learn well during the New Year, you will never succeed in your lifetime

Young Master Chunxiang is resting, yet the little fool is still practicing. This indicates that even Young Master Chunxiang no longer wishes to teach her. Let us see what she is actually doing. I passed by during the day and saw that the moves she is practicing are the same as now. The idiot has already learned them, how embarrassing!

She quickly got up and attentively watched him explain the competition.

"Let's take a look tomorrow?" The young disciple said with great enthusiasm, as he had a premonition that watching this silly girl practice martial arts would be one of the greatest joys of his life

He kept his mouth open, allowing the girl to feed him another piece, and then she also stuffed one into her own mouth, her cheeks puffed up round as if she were thoroughly enjoying the time spent eating the candied fruit

In other words, Lan Qing expressed a desire to witness his own miserable condition, but in reality, he did not want to see it at all; Lan Qing wanted to wash his face, yet he had no intention of doing so. So, why did Lan Qing say such things?

Oh, she is not on the float this year

Did the girl intentionally set him up? Does he deserve this? He really shouldn't have said that only with him could they enjoy these preserved fruits.

I haven't cleaned it properly yet. That voice was unusually hoarse

Dong—dong—dong—

"Look up again, I didn't see clearly... Look up!" he couldn't help but shout. His heart raced wildly, a sudden desire ignited by Lan Qing's glance. He knew everything was amiss, yet his body was completely powerless to resist, his mind only screamed: I need to see clearly, see clearly!

What is she up to

You wish to die, but I will not allow it. Bring in the torture instruments. Lan Qing, I have recently procured an ancient book specifically for you. After reading that book, I realized that the so-called tortures are merely child's play. Today, I will let you experience something truly intense. Beat the drum!" After a moment, seeing that Lan Qing was completely unresponsive, as if she were dead, he narrowed his eyes and suddenly kicked towards the big girl's head.

What are you laughing at

He shifted his gaze back, compelling Lan Qing to raise her eyes

The sound of water splashing, saltwater poured over his face, his body, and he writhed in pain on the ground. That burning pain repeated every day, the pain of broken bones, the pain of branding, the pain of whipping, and even the unbearable humiliation. Lan Fei tormented him with a new method every day, torturing him to the point of wishing for death, only releasing him when he was left with barely a breath.

The disciples of Yun Family Village were determined to properly "guide" this clumsy outsider. They could not afford to lose face for Yun Family Village, nor for Young Master Chunxiang. Most importantly, they had to first teach this foolish girl well, so that their pent-up jealousy and resentment could continue to develop into a thriving enterprise

You all... someone climbed over the wall beside him, and when he came to his senses, it turned out to be the junior brother who had fallen into the courtyard

Lan Qing, your weakness is indeed Guan Daniu! Are you unwilling to let even a dead person's head be shattered? If I hadn't sensed something was amiss afterward, I would have truly thought she was your daughter! You wish for death, yet refuse to bite your tongue to end your life; what does this signify? Deep down, you still doubt that Guan Daniu is alive. Is your relationship with her really that good? I have heard that Guan Daniu is a foolish child, or has Guan Changyuan given you some sweet benefits that made you dedicate all your feelings to his daughter? Do you even have feelings? Bring in the executioner!

Why is he still not dead? Several times, he thought to himself... Why hasn't he died yet... He does not want to suffer; it is better to comply and enjoy life. He is still surviving well in the world.

Inside the box lies a child's skull, the features long obscured, but it is evident that it belonged to a child of around eleven or twelve years of age. He chuckled lightly, not taking it to heart, and was about to close his eyes when he noticed that there was still a layered pouch within the jade box.

Lan Qing did not respond

This child says he only knows how to care for him in this way, but he is very happy. However, after he finishes these candied fruits, he thinks he may need to invite the doctor again

Truly clumsy, there were several times I really wanted to rush out and correct her. Jealousy? If it takes such clumsiness and such effort to learn the martial arts of Prince Chunxiang, he would rather not.

The plump young woman handed the medicine bowl to him

The flickering candlelight cast pale faces on each disciple of the Lan family, and Lan Qing's words clearly indicated an intention to drag the Lan family members down with him.

She picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth He smiled

In the past, he feared that as the girl grew up, she would lose her innocence and distance herself from him. However, over the past two years, his mindset has changed significantly. The girl has become increasingly understanding as she matures. Although she lacks the wisdom and cleverness typical of her peers, she cares for him more than before, making him greedy. He hopes that with each passing year, she will value him even more. Moreover, he allows himself to harbor small expectations for the future—that the girl will not change, that she will forever retain this pure innocence, and that she will not remember the past bloodshed. In her eyes, there is only him, the dirty and selfish Lanqing.

One day, two days ... ? ... How many days has it been? He never hoped that anyone would come to save him, only wishing that the girl was still alive

"Alright, alright! Let's come back to this tomorrow!" Everyone was very much looking forward to it, not only to see the jokes but also eagerly anticipating the day when Young Master Chunxiang would directly deal with this foolish girl and take in more disciples, at which point everyone would have a chance! In a half-dream, half-awake state, the girl pushed him with a huff. He suddenly woke up, calling out in a hoarse voice:

If I had let her go and learn from the world, her life would not have been in vain, and perhaps her chances of escaping to a better life would have been greater

The disciples of Yun Jiazhuang should be considerate and kind-hearted, thus they are willing to help this fool whenever they can... just as they would help their own sister! Little did they know that she almost drowned last year, and after waking up, she could speak, seemingly not as foolish as before. However, Lord Chunxiang is still her master

"Look in the mirror!" he said with a proud smile

He originally intended to gather friends and go out for another night of fun, but since the junior brother did not leave, he also did not dare to depart, so he could only watch her practice martial arts together.

Hurry up! Look closely, even if we push Junior Brother he won't fall... If you can't practice today, then don't sleep!

Indeed, indeed, every time I think of Young Master Chunxiang becoming a white-haired old man while still having to drag along his disciple like you, my heart grows cold

Now everyone starts from the same starting point, so why is she able to take Master Chunxiang as her teacher? What qualifications does she have? Her name is not on the Yun Family Village roster, which indicates that Master Chunxiang does not intend to include her in Yun Family Village! None of the disciples from Yun Family Village can be under Master Chunxiang's name, so why does she receive better treatment than them?

He saw the girl jump off the bed, wringing a hot towel and attentively wiping his sweaty face. His heart softened, and he could no longer hide his selfishness. He took her warm little hand and blurted out:

The disciples of Yun Jiazhuang deeply resonate with this. Someone saw her practicing until her feet became tangled, causing her to fall, and quickly covered their mouth to stifle a laugh. That move of hers, even he had learned by secretly watching, yet she still had not mastered it

Do we have to finish everything

"Today dead, tomorrow alive, such things are only meant to deceive a three-year-old child," he said hoarsely, and as soon as the words left his mouth, blood spilled from his lips. He was not afraid of the pain, but rather the torment within his heart, especially since Lan Fei excelled in this regard. For such a long time, in Lan Fei's words, the big girl had repeatedly lived and died; was he still a fool? Let him deceive himself like this... For such a long time, in Lan Fei's words, the big girl had repeatedly lived and died; was he still a fool? Let him deceive himself like this...

The disciple of the Lan family was extremely cautious and immediately stopped in his tracks. "I have iron chains on me, what is there to fear?" The man chuckled lightly, his voice hoarse yet still pleasant. "I was just thinking... cough... I really want to see what kind of person I have become now. Lan Lin, after you prepare a basin of water for me to wash up, you can torment me again."

The great disaster that occurred years ago also left the disciples of Yun Family Village severely injured. Fortunately, there were those who came to their aid, allowing this foolish girl to escape with her life.

Lan Qing was cupping water in his hands, the cold icy water slowly brushing over his face. Although no one was beating the Lan family's drum, at this moment, a faint drumbeat entered his eardrum, bringing him an indescribable sense of joy

She shook her head vigorously, lightly hitting him in annoyance, angry that he said he would catch a cold again. Seeing this, he smiled joyfully: "So, you are partial to me, aren't you? Don't study anymore, just take care of me and love me well, you don't need to learn anything else." Now, he regretted it too late

The skull is extremely small, with bite marks on it. Lan Lin's heart skipped a beat, not expecting that Lan Qing had even gnawed on the bones of Guan Daniu...! This is simply the behavior of a madman!

Lan Fei turned to speak to her disciple, not expecting that Lan Qing would still have the strength to pounce on her, biting into her leg like a mad dog.

His fingers trembled slightly as he struggled to pick up the layered bag. At Lan Fei's gesture, the disciple of the Lan family moved the candlestick in front of Lan Qing

With a creak, the door of the iron cage was opened

Big girl

Lan Fei was in so much pain that she almost wanted to kill him with a single strike, but he would never allow Lan Qing to leave easily. He endured the pain and had someone drag Lan Qing away, gritting his teeth and smiling as he said

A faint candlelight flickered to life, and Lan Qing slowly opened her eyes, gazing at the man wearing a mask.

It is more accurate to describe her as a little girl who has just awakened, which is indeed the case for them

Big girl? He remembered, big girl! Big girl! ... He perished together with her, it was for the big girl, he endured suffering for the big girl ... ... Big girl. ... ... He suddenly laughed out loud

It is said that the mastermind behind the "shipwreck" was a certain family from the north, and for nearly six months, Yun Family Village was in a state of unrest. The young masters of the family were all absent from the village, and he guessed they had secretly gone to that certain family, but unfortunately returned empty-handed in the end

Big girl... I'm fine... I'm okay..." He sighed, feeling resigned. He thought that if he did not comply with the big girl, he would be tormented until dawn

Faint gasps echoed in the dark stone prison

She is truly a fool! If she continues to practice like this, she will only bring shame to Prince Chunxiang! He watched carefully for a while, feeling as if he wanted to pound his chest in frustration! ... Prince Chunxiang has taken on a foolish apprentice, and this basic skill has been practiced from last October until today, yet she still hasn't managed to form a proper shape...

It was not easy to find out where Yun Jiazhuang buried her, Lan Qing, I have treated you well, I specially dug up her corpse, unfortunately, after such a long time, her body has decayed, I cut off her head and specially sent it to you

"Is it about to begin again?" A faint, husky male voice echoed from deep within the prison.

He remembers that at that time, the clumsy girl was called into the hall, though he did not know what was being discussed. In the end, she stayed at the estate to practice her skills, and has continued to do so until today

If he could completely sever the bond with the girl, then his life in captivity would undoubtedly be somewhat better. Lan Qing closed his eyes, preparing to endure a new round of psychological torment. On the fifteenth day of the first month, some disciples joyfully hurried back to the village.

Lan Fei kicked him with one foot. Lan Qing was unable to defend himself, and his entire back slammed against the stone wall. The stone prison here was filled with many sharp objects, and the pointed stones cruelly pierced into his flesh, yet he had long since become numb to the pain

Is it because they are afraid that he will come up with new ways to torment him using his appearance

Lan Qing watched her busying herself for him, feeling both joyful and tender inside; the girl was growing up and increasingly understanding how to care for him.

She wore a puzzled expression, completely unable to understand why he, despite being ill, could still laugh so heartily; nor did she comprehend how he could control the timing of his illness. She only understood one thing: that one should not be exposed to the wind when unwell. Thus, she tucked Lanqing's hand into the quilt and jumped out of bed to close the door and windows to block the wind

No, she will not understand. Although the girl is caring and affectionate towards him, she will not comprehend the darkness within his heart. They are fundamentally two people from different worlds. He attempts to step into the girl's innocent world, unsure if he has succeeded, yet he does not wish to leave the world that includes her

The girl remains persistent and gives his face a pat

It is as if she has not practiced at all. Each time the disciples perched on the wall see her making mistakes again, they cannot help but gloat. She deserves it; one should learn martial arts that match their qualifications. If one lacks the ability, they should not aspire to great things. Who taught this foolish girl to aspire to be the little phoenix of Yun Family Village like a crow?

His heart skipped a beat, for that dirty bag, covered in wet mud, was indeed the very bag that Big Girl had been wearing that day

He followed his gaze and blurted out, "Still practicing?"

Lan Lin did not blink his eyes again. Just now, what did he see? It seems he saw nothing at all; clearly, there were already scars crisscrossing Lan Qing's face, yet he saw nothing but that one glance

What kind of grievances could a foolish girl have? Does she even remember them?" someone remarked dismissively. "Even if she has grievances, Young Master Chunxiang will take charge; how could it possibly fall to a little silly girl to seek revenge?"

Lan Qing, I have come to inform you of some bad news

Lan Qing remained silent

Lan Qing slowly washed away the dirt on his face, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, Lan Lin noticed a skull in the corner where Lan Qing had just sat

That kick landed heavily on his blood-soaked back

Indeed, he has become a test subject. No wonder the medicine is so bitter. She must have added too much Coptis.

The landlord has been anxious lately, and they are also worried and fearful. At this moment, if one could provide a method to torment Lan Qing, would that not mean they have achieved merit? With this thought in mind, Lan Lin instructed without looking back:

In a sneer

Lan Qing trembled as she opened the bag, which contained a hodgepodge of items for children, as well as preserved fruits, earrings... The earrings undoubtedly belonged to the older girl

In Lan Fei's fiery gaze, a great light surged forth as she looked up to the sky and laughed heartily

The girl took the initiative to touch his head

He remembers that Lan Qing was dragged into this prison as just a handsome young man, without any hint of enchanting beauty, but just now...

"Truth and falsehood intertwine, falsehood and truth intertwine." The flickering candlelight casts the shadow of a demon on the mask. The man gently said: "You cannot blame me, the rumors from Yun Family Village are inconsistent, even I cannot discern them. However, this time there is indeed evidence. Bring it in."

The young woman looked puzzled, and he quickly added: "If you learn other medical skills and someone comes to you for treatment, what will you do when I catch a cold again? Will you not care for me, young woman?"

He smiled faintly, not asking where the medicine came from, and took it without any suspicion, drinking it all in one go. ... So bitter ... ? ... It is really so bitter, where on earth did this medicine come from, girl?

You! The junior master directly tripped her, causing her to lose her balance and fall awkwardly. He scolded, "If you had learned correctly, even if ten people tripped you today, you wouldn't fall. Do you even know how? Raise your hands higher, it's not about using your fists, come here, and watch how I do it!"

He has forgotten when it all began, and in the prison, Lan Qing no longer cares about the life or death of that Guo Daniu, allowing her skull to be shattered by the head of the family. Precisely because of this indifference, the head of the family has been extremely anxious lately

A basin of water was quickly brought in, and Lan Lin took the mirror, preparing to let Lan Qing have a good look, hoping to earn some credit first.

He laughed out loud. "Are you praising me?"

He stepped on a piece of candied fruit again

I heard that she practices her skills for revenge. The senior brothers are chattering away, sharing gossip that is uncertain whether it is true or false

She gently bumped his head

The sound of agreement rose and fell around him, and when he turned his head, he saw all the young disciples crowded on the wall, peeking in.

Did you hear that? You must achieve something within at least twenty years, otherwise, it would be a disservice to us

The disciple of the Lan family entered holding a jade box

Do not learn, do not leave him, if he speaks frankly to the girl, does she understand his inner thoughts

What exactly has allowed Lan Qing to endure until now? Is it because of Guan Daniu? No, he does not think so. Over the past few months, Lan Qing has transitioned from allowing the family head to inflict suffering on him in order to protect Guan Daniu's skull, to being willing to abandon the skull to save himself. In this process... he does not believe that this Lan Qing will experience any painful cycles or turning points; at most, he has come to realize that his own life is paramount, and that prioritizing his own safety is the way of the Lan family.

Everyone is from the city. Every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower carts parade around the city. I remember that when she was young, she would get on the cart every year... Perhaps her father is no longer around now. Senior brother, I must say, apart from her, anyone who puts in her effort will surely achieve some success within ten years. Every day before dawn, she practices martial arts; when night falls and everyone else is asleep, she is still practicing. No one in Yunjiabao can match this kind of perseverance, but he still has to say that only a fool would possess such iron will.

The taste of blood filled his mouth, and he could not discern that sweet and sour flavor, yet it allowed him to dream, returning to the joyful times in that small house of the past

In the blink of an eye, Lan Qing lunged forward and embraced that decayed head

Lan Qing was born with striking features, a typical example of the exquisite beauty of the Lan family, far surpassing the current family head. In his youth, Lan Qing took pride in his looks, which incited the jealousy of the family head; now, however, Lan Qing's face has been ruined, resembling nothing more than an ugly monster. If at this moment Lan Qing were to witness his once-beautiful visage... would Lan Lin not be overjoyed? And would Lan Qing not go mad? It is no wonder that Lan Qing devised this scheme, clearly intending to prevent them from tormenting him with his appearance. In his youth, Lan Qing took pride in his looks, which incited the jealousy of the family head; now, however, Lan Qing's face has been ruined, resembling nothing more than an ugly monster. If at this moment Lan Qing were to witness his once-beautiful visage... would Lan Lin not be overjoyed? And would Lan Qing not go mad? It is no wonder that Lan Qing devised this scheme, clearly intending to prevent them from tormenting him with his appearance.

"Float?" the junior brother questioned

The senior brother remains silent, gazing at the martial arts academy

inexplicably, Lan Lin's heart raced as she raised the candlestick, fully aware that she should be on guard, yet unable to control herself, she was drawn closer to Lan Qing

He let out a long sigh. "I can no longer bear to watch this..."

Lan Qing initially intended to ignore it, but could not help but glance at the jade box

He suffers from minor ailments due to wind and cold, but the real hardship is the severe stomach pain he endures. Over the past few years, he has traveled extensively in search of medicine, and each time he returns home, he feels an immense sense of relaxation; thus, he often experiences slight wind and cold upon his return.

Bring cold water. Light the lamp and take the mirror

He lay on the damp and cold muddy ground, his body numb with pain. His fingers moved slightly, brushing against a piece of candied fruit that had fallen to the ground that day. He struggled to pick it up and put it in his mouth

She means to say that it is now time for a transition between the old and the new, as she has replaced a batch of old candied fruits with new ones. Therefore, Uncle Lan, consider yourself fortunate, as you happen to be ill and have candied fruits to eat

The girl has long been dead, and he has mourned her enough. This is Lan Fei's scheme, tormenting him with the remains and belongings of the girl day by day. The last time there was the example of the jade hairpin, wasn't there?

These disciples have grown tired of watching the performance after more than two months. After all, once this foolish girl finishes one move, they automatically and spontaneously practice the next move in their minds, without needing Young Master Chunxiang to teach them; they have already learned it! ... Speaking of which, it has been nearly a year now

Lan Fei sneered coldly

The landlord once said that Lan Qing is very cunning and never speaks directly... Is that to say she speaks in irony?

Finish it all at once

This made them feel deeply unfair

Senior brother, with his arms crossed over his chest, was watching from the top of the martial arts academy's wall. Out of curiosity, I climbed up the wall and asked, "Senior brother, it's the fifteenth day of the first month, why don't you go have a bowl of sweet dumplings?"

He caught a glimpse of the medical book on the small tea table. He had seen that medical book before; it was transcribed in vernacular by Gongsun Zhi specifically for Daniu. Gongsun Zhi believed that Daniu was suitable to become a little lifesaving doctor, but he did not believe it at all and did not want Daniu to engage in anything that might take her away from him

One has achieved a modest success in ten years, yet it is feared that she will accomplish nothing in fifty years. Who would still be narrow-minded enough to envy her

A full moon shines brightly, illuminating the ground. Fu Linchun, with her arms crossed, leans against the wall, half-closing her eyes as she allows the children to correct her moves, staying with them until dawn. It is so dark that one cannot see their own fingers.

The disciples on the wall jumped in one after another, all speaking at once

Can he pretend he didn't see it

Furthermore, neither of her parents is related to the medical profession; where could her talent possibly come from

"Shh, keep it down," said a disciple who was once her senior, pointing at the Spring Fragrance Young Master, who was resting with his chin propped up and eyes closed in the pavilion. "The Spring Fragrance Young Master is taking a break, don't wake him up, or else everyone will be uncomfortable." In fact, the Spring Fragrance Young Master was very kind and rarely scolded them, but if they were caught peeping at a little fool, it would always be embarrassing.

Indeed, it is about to begin; day after day, he almost believed that ten years had already passed.

This doll is already 12 years old. Originally, she was a mute fool. Although she became a disciple of Master Chunxiang, which made them both envious and jealous, what could they say since she is a fool

Only a glance

Open it for Lan Qing to see