How should one say it?
Perhaps it can only be described with articulate diction—the language of the east spoken by this young man who gave himself a golden apple... The lady with butterfly wings couldn't help but curiously gaze at Long Xiruo.
If I didn't hear wrong... Teacher?
At this time, Long Xiruo lightly coughed twice with her fist held to her mouth and spoke quite seriously, "This person is called Dazzle, he had some connections with me in the past. Well, how should I say... In short, it's a long story."
Under the Golden Apple Tree, the young man stood with hands behind his back... It's hard for one to associate him with the self-proclaimed small dog background. The current First Tower Master of the Secret Art Tower smiled, "Teacher seems to have changed somewhat recently. In the past, you might have said that I'm just a shameless little dog who one-sidedly regards himself as your student, and you've never acknowledged it."
"Hmm!" Luo Pianqian nodded unconsciously.
