Xia Wan'an looked at his fair wrist in confusion, but didn't react for a moment what Jo was referring to: "What?"

Jo ignored Xia Wan'an, grabbed her hand directly, stared at the green bracelet on her wrist carefully, and looked at it. After a while, he confirmed that the bracelet on her wrist was the one he gave her. Then he looked up and looked at Xia Wan'an: "Where did this bracelet... this bracelet come from?"

"It's... a fairy sister gave me... Actually, it's not my sister. She can be my grandma at her age, but she likes me to call her sister... Her name is Wenqing, and she has a sister called Wenxin..." After replying to Jo's question, Xia Wan'an frowned and said in confusion: "Master, do you know the fairy grandma?"

It turned out that her name was Wenqing. One day, he could still know her name... Jo didn't say anything, but just stared at the bracelet on Xia Wan'an's wrist.

"Master?Master?"

Xia Wan'an called Jo several times before he came back to his senses. However, he said that instead of answering Xia Wan'an's question, he asked a question that he would think about every day over the years: "Is she... okay?"

"Is fairy grandma? She is pretty good... Master, what is your relationship with fairy grandma?"

Jo seemed to be in a state of contemplation and stopped making a sound.

There are so many rumors about him in his world. The most classic saying is: I only love one person in my life, and only one disciple in my life.

The reason why rumors are rumors is because the rumors are half true and half false. In this sentence, he has two disciples in this life, so it is false to have only one disciple in his life, but he only loves one person in his life... but it is true.

This bracelet was the only valuable thing left before he was rich and honored. He gave it to her. He only knew that she was British and knew nothing but nothing, but he still fell in love with her crazy... But the ending of the story was a bit regrettable. He still couldn't get married with her after all. After that day, he and she had never seen each other again in the rest of his life. He didn't know how she got through these decades, but he... for her, he never married her for the rest of his life.

He thought that when he turned into a pile of bones, he would never have any news about her in his life, but he never expected that when his gray hair and his life had reached the countdown, his favorite little apprentice would have a fate to meet her.

Can he think that this is the last time God gave him?

"Master!"

Jo came back to his senses from his stunned moment. He did not reply to Xia Wan'an's question, but smiled at Xia Wan'an and spoke again. His tone became a usual live treasure: "My little Anan, I have something to do, let's escape first..."

After saying that, Jo didn't give Xia Wan'an any chance to respond and went straight to the elevator.

Xia Wan'an looked at Jo who was walking away like a runaway, frowned, and then lowered her head with some confusion and looked at the bracelet on her wrist.

After jo left, Xia Wan'an went to say hello to Mrs. Han, chatted for a few simple words, and then separated.

It’s not that I don’t want to talk, but I really can’t talk more. When I see Mrs. Han, Xia Wan’an will think of many things about Han Jingnian…and then she was uncontrollably trying to return to the state of being indifference a few days ago.

After leaving Han's company, Xia Wan'an went to a place...

ps: Guess where I went? Well, it's really over! Have you seen it? My recent story is really fast~ Haha, this chapter still draws a cute little gift box, winning conditions: Voting~ Momoda~
Chapter completed!