"Qing is not fragile; she has the right to know this matter,"
Old Master Gu, Ye Chenghong, and the other elder turned their heads in surprise at Gu Yelin's remark.
"Lao San, do you mean to tell Girl Qing about this?" Old Master Gu frowned and asked.
"Exactly, we should tell her; she has the right to know. Qing is not a flower to be kept in a greenhouse; you should trust in Qing's strength and her potential. Throughout these days, facing so many life-and-death situations, Qing has always maintained the most optimistic attitude. Both her constitution and temperament grow stronger with challenges, overcoming all difficulties and enhancing her abilities even faster,"
Gu Yelin's rare long speech plunged the elders into deep thought.
All they wanted was to protect An Yiqing from getting hurt, but they had forgotten that every young eagle needs to be tempered in order to soar high as a mighty eagle, and An Yiqing was certainly not a weak fledgling.