"I've always known my senior's talent is extraordinary. Though I don't want to admit it, it's a fact." Jie Wenzhan remained silent for a while before finally speaking, "But that's not the reason for my low spirits."
"Oh, then tell me, why is it?" Ying Long tilted his head in confusion and asked. He quite liked this curly-haired kid and had high hopes for him. Seeing him in low spirits, he couldn't help but show concern, hoping nothing had happened to affect his mindset.
"Senior, could you answer a question for me?" Jie Wenzhan didn't answer Ying Long's question, but instead asked.
"Oh, go ahead." Ying Long suddenly had a fruit appear in his hand and asked Jie Wenzhan, "Want some?"
Jie Wenzhan shook his head and then looked at Ying Long, asking seriously, "Could you tell me who Tianmiao really is? What is her true identity?"