In the previous moment,
the serious-looking eldest disciple with ink-black hair couldn't hold back any longer and almost immediately responded:
"Since Aunt Mao is Qing Jun's mother, and they've been apart for so long, it's only natural to deepen their relationship. Disciple feels that Master did nothing wrong in this."
Zhiwei spoke eloquently, expressing a deep sense of righteousness.
Chen Ye and Mao Qingzhu were both stunned.
Especially Chen Ye, who looked at his eldest disciple, feeling quite helpless.
The big girl changes her face faster than the weather; just now she was wearing a cold expression, displeased because I let Mao Qingzhu move in.
And now, she's become enthusiastic and proactive?
"No! I don't want it!"
Before Chen Ye could react, Qing Jun beside him, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristled!
It's so unfair!
It was always like this before, Senior Sister would massage Master's shoulders, while I had to wash his smelly feet.
