C171 Master

"Master, what's wrong?" Mo Qingge asked as she stood up and saw that his eyes were slightly red.

It can't be, I just called him master, isn't this old man too easy to be touched?

"In the past, I also had a young disciple who was very similar to you." Qing Xuanzi's tone was filled with a slight sigh.

It was enough to hear the girl call him "master" again in his life