"You are Master's last disciple, the ninth one. You're also the only disciple Master has taken in ten years!" Song Yinan let Zhou Fan hold her, gently patting him on the back.
"Fifth Sister, Master took me in as a disciple for no apparent reason and then vanished without a trace. If I hadn't carefully recalled the words he left in my mind recently, I wouldn't have even known I had senior brothers and sisters in this world. I've had it so rough!" Zhou Fan instantly channeled his inner award-winning actor, even squeezing out a few tears while hugging Song Yinan.
"Ninth Brother, you have to try and understand Master. He had something urgent to attend to back then, or he wouldn't have saved you in such a rush only to disappear. Besides, there's a lot I need to tell you later. It's not convenient right now!" Song Yinan said with uncharacteristic gentleness. "But don't worry. From now on, I won't let you be wronged again."
