Early in the morning, Chen Weimo arrived at courtyard number 77 with red-rimmed eyes.
"Uncle Ning…"
She looked pitiful.
"Chen Weimo."
Ning Daoran walked out of the living room and said, "Don't worry about the future, Old Lu and I will help take care of your spirit field. Besides, you should concentrate on your cultivation. I will teach you the basic techniques of the Evergreen Technique. How far you can cultivate it depends on yourself."
"Uncle, my talent in cultivation is poor, it's really not worth your investment…"
Chen Weimo bit her red lips, hesitating to continue.
"Actually, this is a transaction between the granny and me."
Ning Daoran said, "You don't have to feel indebted to me, as I have gained many benefits from granny. You just focus on cultivating."
"Yes, Uncle."
Finally, the young girl looked as if a great burden had been lifted from her shoulders.