C37 I Want to Hear Your Story
After finishing their meal, Xinling tugged on Zeyu's arm, her face full of anticipation. "Zeyu, can you tell me a story, please?"
She was like a little kid, suddenly making this request.
Tell a story? That wasn’t exactly his strong suit. As a child, Zeyu didn’t have that luxury. Most of his memories involved shuttling between different mentors, learning various essential skills
