"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"
In the distance, a little fellow was carrying a food box, with short legs striding quickly, taking several leaps to run in front of Qing Yu.
It's that little fellow, Lian Qingchen.
Qing Yu hadn't seen much of her after teaching this little fellow for several months due to various matters. Now seeing her without any signs of prematurely white hair, Qing Yu felt relieved.
To be honest, before leaving Su Nu Peak, Qing Yu reluctantly left her an enhanced version of the Huanggang Secret Scroll. Making her bear a burden not meant for her age, Qing Yu felt deep pain, but for her to succeed, Qing Yu was willing to endure this heartache.
"Qingchen, seeing that you don't have white hair, your senior brother feels greatly relieved." Qing Yu patted Lian Qingchen's little head.
