In the end, he stayed behind.

What could be done was not avoided.

He was supposedly very firm on his decision.

Xiao Yu laid on his stomach on the bed, his head plopped on top of the pillow as he watched from afar with gloom written all over his face.

From a certain point of view, it was his teacher’s,Zuo Wangyan’s or more like Yan Yixuan’s, fault.

He had planned to return to his place last night, but the sudden realization that his teacher was actually ...