She looked him up and down a few more times: "Same as white, equally handsome, and you're not here to see a doctor, but you're still lingering here... Ouch, you can't really be him, can you? Wow, then I can't
You’ve made a lot of money. If master knows that you are back, he will be so happy that he can’t find Bei..."
She was so happy that she stretched out her hand to grab the man's sleeve: "Let's go, come with me to see Master."
The man flicked his sleeves, and Long Fuyue caught nothing.
"Dongfang Yaobai?" The man frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes. His heart seemed to be shaken by something heavy.
What's going on? What's going on? Why does this name feel so familiar to him? There was an inexplicable warmth in his heart, and it seemed that countless things were about to emerge.[
Her head ached again. Darkness enveloped her thoughts in an instant.
He lowered his head and coughed slightly. A blush appeared on his pale face.
"Hey, why are you coughing so hard? It's not tuberculosis, right?" Long Fuyue looked at him worriedly.
"Tuberculosis?" The man frowned, as if he had never heard of this name.
"Ah, I forgot, this disease seems to be called tuberculosis in this era. Are there any blood streaks when you cough? You look pale, you look like you are short of energy and blood, and you keep coughing, these are all symptoms of tuberculosis.
..." Long Fuyue talked eloquently, looking like an old scholar.
The man saw the lively expression on her little face and her eyes as bright as black, which seemed to contain the brightest stars in the entire starry sky. He couldn't help but feel a slight movement in his heart. He glanced at her lightly and interrupted her excitement:
"I'm not suffering from tuberculosis. Are you a disciple of that ghost doctor from the Southern Region here?"
Seeing that he finally opened his mouth again, Long Fuyue became even more happy, nodding like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, yes, my master is the ghost doctor of the Southern Territory. Oh, if you are Dongfang Yaobai,
Aren't you also his disciple? You are my senior brother!"
The man gave her a rather strange look and said calmly: "You have mistaken the person. I am not Dongfang Yaobai." Ignoring her again, his body slipped out like a flowing cloud and floated far away in an instant.