Liu Qingcang had never seen his master be like this. Today, listening to his gentleness, he was a little moved. His nose twitched and he almost shed tears. Over the years, he and Murong Xuan depended on each other. They practiced martial arts and learned calligraphy. They lived together day and night. And deep feelings for him had already been planted in his heart. Now, listening to his words, it seemed that the two of them would be separated. He couldn't help but feel sad. He knelt down in a hurry and looked at his teacher. "I will definitely remember your instructions and don't dare to disobey your order. Please tell me to do my best to fulfill my promise." After saying that, he looked at his teacher with tears in his eyes.
"You're not allowed to cry, men, don't cry when you bleed. List
