It's just that Gu Yansui himself didn't want to speak, so Gu Shengyin naturally wouldn't ask.
Gu Yansui spoke alone for a long time.
Until he roughly finished talking about his experiences over the years, he looked at Gu Shengyin.
"I never knew, Master, your origins, or even..." His long eyelashes drooped down, like a butterfly about to spread its wings.
"I don't even know your name, Master." When he said this, his tone was somewhat low, and he seemed to be quite aggrieved.
Heaven knows, if the monsters outside saw their cold and domineering His Majesty the Monster Emperor like this, what would they think?
Gu Shengyin didn't find it strange.
In her heart, her impression of Gu Yansui still remained on that exquisite and cute boy from years ago.
Although this boy was now a head taller than her, he was still her little disciple.
Seeing Gu Yansui's disappointed look, Gu Shengyin couldn't help herself, she raised her hand and gently patted his head.
