C1380 The Deep Love Between Master and Disciple
In front of the low table, Gongsun Pei finally looked up, gazing at Jiang Yi, who was kneeling before him.
Ten years had flown by in the blink of an eye. The boy hadn't grown taller, and it seemed his mind hadn't improved much either. And that green outfit—what kind of taste was that?
"Go to the back mountain," Gongsun Pei said softly, withdrawing his gaze.
Jiang Yi thought he misheard. "Wha..
