"Third Master has done nothing wrong to me, why suddenly say sorry?"
Yan Zhi was baffled, her face full of shock, while Long Wushe only smiled faintly.
In the future, Yan Zhi would understand why he apologized to her.
But by that time, a mere apology would be insufficient for Yan Zhi to forgive him.
Long Wushe placed the Bodhi Bead bracelet on his wrist and mentioned briefly, "I'm going out for a while, will be back tonight."
"Take care, Third Master."
Yan Zhi rose from the sofa, even though she had lived in the Bodhi Courtyard for several months, she always considered herself a guest.
Facing Long Wushe, she remained respectful.
Long Wushe was about to leave, but suddenly, as if recalling something, he turned back to look at the girl standing behind him.
"Yan girl."
"Hmm?"
"Do you have any wishes you want to be fulfilled?"
"Eh..." Yan Zhi couldn't comprehend why Long Wushe suddenly asked such a question; today's words from him left Yan Zhi utterly confused.
