Pioneer

Hearing Ye Futian's reply, Long Ling'er looked at him and said, "I won't let you leave."

"Ling'er, cultivate well with Senior Feng. Don't keep thinking about the past," Ye Futian said, smiling. "I'm going." With that, he walked out.

"Brother Futian," Ling'er called.

Ye Futian stopped. Turning around, he said, "Hey, don't you know that you're annoying?"

Long Ling'er's eyes were red. Her tears were about to fall out and Ye Futian's heart softened. This girl was too good at acting.

"You didn't forget what you promised right?" the little girl said pitifully.

Ye Futian was confused, but he quickly remembered what Long Ling'er was talking about. He'd promised to spend New Year with her.

"I remember." Ye Futian nodded.

"Then you must do it," Long Ling'er said.

"Okay." Ye Futian chuckled and started walking out.

After he left, Long Ling'er glared at Long Mu. "Happy now?"