"No!"
Gladyce threw away her bag and hugged Xi Baibo in her arms. Her tears never stopped.
"Gladyce."
Xi Bai said with difficulty, "Don't, don't cry... promise me."
Gladyce gritted her teeth and tried her best to restrain herself, but... she really couldn't!
She didn't have many relatives, so she cherished them more than ordinary people.
Di Bai came back, panting. "Little disciple, no."
He shook his head. In an instant, he saw the despair in Gladyce's eyes.
Di Bai was shocked, but he still continued to say, "This is obviously a plan... We can only wait for someone to save her."
"What?"
Gladyce cried, "Aren't you a master? You've been following me all day, saying that you're capable of taking me in as your disciple. But in the end... can't you get out of such a simple trap?"
"Little disciple."