บท 1387: Isn't master's master Yeva?

"Master! " Master, am I still your most beloved disciple? " sun shuoran was busy acting coquettishly to find a sense of existence, and had no time to pay attention to mi Xiu.

Just as mi Xiu was in a daze, a familiar voice came from behind him.

A tall and well-built man quickly walked over and looked at Lin Yan with the same excited expression. It's really you!"

Looking at the man's excited appearance, it was almost like seeing his own father.

Mi Xiu had never seen the grim-faced death butcher show such an expression to anyone.

In the end, before he could react, it was another familiar face.

The man, who looked gentle and polite, walked up, grabbed the back of sun shuoran's collar, and threw him away. Then, he took sun shuoran's place and opened his arms to give the woman a big hug. " Master, you've been missing for so long. How can you be so heartless? "

Although his words sounded full of complaints, the man's eyes were full of longing, just like the butcher's.