Chapter 35
At the end of autumn, the yellowed leaves have begun to leave the branches, and the air has a slight chill.
Freehand Pavilion, Baijushang.
Chu Han looked into the distance and asked, "Miss Yao, why don't you leave Qianshang Sect?"
Yao Zhihan said confidently: "Didn't I say that? I'm homeless!"
Chu Han sighed, "I'm afraid it's not your reason? It's because of Mo Yang."
Yao Zhihan boldly admitted, "So what?"
Chu Han frowned, "Do you like Mo Yang?"
Yao Zhihan didn't expect Chu Han to ask so directly, so she whispered, "Why not?"
Chu Han said lightly: "You can't like her." He already regarded Mo Yang as his younger sister.
Yao Zhihan said angrily: "This is my business, even if you are the young master of Qianshang Sect, you can't stop me!"
Chu Han wasn't unhappy either, and said calmly, "It's impossible for Mo Yang to like you."
Yao Zhihan was speechless, yes, how could he fall in love with such an ordinary her?Didn't this have an answer earlier?But she still couldn't help it, when he rescued him at the martial arts conference, the pity he showed on the day he destroyed the chrysanthemum, all kinds of things in the black mist forest..., she was already in love with it.
"No matter what, I just want to stay with him."
Chu Han shook his head and sighed: "If there is no result, you will regret it."
Yao Zhihan smiled sadly, "Maybe, but at least I don't regret it now."
In the distance, Mo Yang in a black robe paced over, without a mask, as indifferent as ever.Immediately, the withered autumn chrysanthemum seemed extremely beautiful and strange.A piece of flower burial, corrupt, coquettish, like a kind of hopeless, doomed beauty...
Chu Han was in a trance, and there was a person very similar to Mo Yang, with the same charming face, the same calmness, elegance, the same talent and wisdom, and even the aura of gestures and gestures were so similar.
Mo Yang frowned slightly, ignored the different gazes of Chu Han and Yao Zhihan, and sat down in the pavilion.
Yao Zhihan was completely stunned, he wasn't wearing a mask!Everyone speculated whether the leader used a mask to cover up his ugliness, which seemed wrong.
"Mo Yang, do you know Gu Yuexie?"
Mo Yang shook his head, "I don't know."
Chu Han doubtfully said, "You seem to be in a good mood today." It's rare to see Mo Yang look happy.
Mo Yang propped up his chin in all kinds of boredom, and lazily said: "Well, the martial arts conference should be over."
(End of this chapter)
At the end of autumn, the yellowed leaves have begun to leave the branches, and the air has a slight chill.
Freehand Pavilion, Baijushang.
Chu Han looked into the distance and asked, "Miss Yao, why don't you leave Qianshang Sect?"
Yao Zhihan said confidently: "Didn't I say that? I'm homeless!"
Chu Han sighed, "I'm afraid it's not your reason? It's because of Mo Yang."
Yao Zhihan boldly admitted, "So what?"
Chu Han frowned, "Do you like Mo Yang?"
Yao Zhihan didn't expect Chu Han to ask so directly, so she whispered, "Why not?"
Chu Han said lightly: "You can't like her." He already regarded Mo Yang as his younger sister.
Yao Zhihan said angrily: "This is my business, even if you are the young master of Qianshang Sect, you can't stop me!"
Chu Han wasn't unhappy either, and said calmly, "It's impossible for Mo Yang to like you."
Yao Zhihan was speechless, yes, how could he fall in love with such an ordinary her?Didn't this have an answer earlier?But she still couldn't help it, when he rescued him at the martial arts conference, the pity he showed on the day he destroyed the chrysanthemum, all kinds of things in the black mist forest..., she was already in love with it.
"No matter what, I just want to stay with him."
Chu Han shook his head and sighed: "If there is no result, you will regret it."
Yao Zhihan smiled sadly, "Maybe, but at least I don't regret it now."
In the distance, Mo Yang in a black robe paced over, without a mask, as indifferent as ever.Immediately, the withered autumn chrysanthemum seemed extremely beautiful and strange.A piece of flower burial, corrupt, coquettish, like a kind of hopeless, doomed beauty...
Chu Han was in a trance, and there was a person very similar to Mo Yang, with the same charming face, the same calmness, elegance, the same talent and wisdom, and even the aura of gestures and gestures were so similar.
Mo Yang frowned slightly, ignored the different gazes of Chu Han and Yao Zhihan, and sat down in the pavilion.
Yao Zhihan was completely stunned, he wasn't wearing a mask!Everyone speculated whether the leader used a mask to cover up his ugliness, which seemed wrong.
"Mo Yang, do you know Gu Yuexie?"
Mo Yang shook his head, "I don't know."
Chu Han doubtfully said, "You seem to be in a good mood today." It's rare to see Mo Yang look happy.
Mo Yang propped up his chin in all kinds of boredom, and lazily said: "Well, the martial arts conference should be over."
(End of this chapter)
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