The two of them worked well together, and from their focused expressions, it was clear that in this world, there could be no mentor and disciple who resembled each other more and shared such understanding.
Yue Ling didn't know what was wrong with her.
She had often seen such scenes before, and her master frequently taught them to play chess and practice martial arts this way.
But why this time, seeing the master teaching Yue Hu to play Locking Soul so seriously
did it make her feel so bitter and sad?
Watching Yue Hu's continuous smile, Yue Ling's heart tightened even more.
Looking at the master's occasionally satisfied expressions and his consistent gentle smiles, she suddenly felt it was glaring.
The master shouldn't smile like that.
His smile should be reserved only for her...
But that was her sister, her dearest, most loved sister.
How could she be jealous of her sister, and how could she dislike her sister...
