Fan Xiu's expression was indifferent, and there was not a single fluctuation on his handsome face. He clearly had an extremely gentle temperament, but he made people feel that he was so far away, untouchable.
This made people think of a saying.
Never fall in love with a person who is gentle by nature. It's his duty to be gentle when he treats you well. It has nothing to do with whether he is you or not.
You are a being.
He was gentle to all living beings.
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The monk's indifferent face didn't change at all, which made Fu Shang feel a little defeated. This man's reaction was like a piece of wood.
Fan Xiu walked over slowly.
He sat down on a futon and closed his eyes. He then started to cultivate without looking at Fu min.
A Banshee in red.
She also slowly leaned over.
First, he carefully stretched out his finger and tried to grab fan Xiu's sleeve. Seeing that he did not react, Fu Shang's courage grew.