Suddenly hit by such a huge shock, Yin Xun's mentality felt like it was about to explode, and his head was somewhat dizzy, unable to recover for a while.
He didn't notice what Long Yi and Long Yan had said to each other, only hearing Long Yi instruct: "Yan'er, you retreat first. Xun'er, stay here, I have something to say to you."
Only then did Yin Xun pull himself together, not daring to be negligent.
After Long Yan left, Long Yi spoke meaningfully: "Xun'er, I know you like Yan'er, but as you know, Yan'er has always been stubborn, even I cannot force her.
A forcibly picked melon is not sweet; Master hopes you can learn to let go."
Yin Xun secretly gritted his teeth, hatred surging in his heart, but he could only put on an indifferent appearance, replying: "Master's teachings are correct; this disciple understands."
Although he said so, Yin Xun had no intention of really letting go.
His affection for Long Yan not only came from her good looks but also valued her identity.