Noticing that something was wrong, Hong Jun hurriedly said, "Yes, stop playing. Don't think about it anymore. Let's talk about it later. If it doesn't work, we won't go to the competition."
Hong Jun returned home and began to practice the Firecloud Palm. He rarely slept. He sat up until it was dawn before he went to class. Time passed quickly. Apart from practicing the zither with Xiao Lan during the class, Xiao Lan had tried countless times but still could not find the feeling of the past.
On this day, Hong Jun sent Xiao Lan home. Xiao Lan sat behind the bike and said nothing. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood. Hong Jun was not in a good mood to say anything. The two people were driving silently on the road. Du Chengjie just finished class and went home. While waiting for the tra
