'Yu Sect.'
'Demon Buddha.'
He clenched his fists.
Looking up, he saw the bright moon in the sky.
Moonlight cast his lonely shadow.
To him, Rose was a maid in name, but in reality, she was a companion, an indispensable family member.
The reason Rose left was probably to protect him.
'But does Young Master need your protection?!'
'Does he need it?!!'
The young man felt a surge of frustration, suddenly stood up, brushed off his rear, turned to look east, and then clenched his teeth, wrapped himself in a gray cloak, and left Green Willow Pavilion.
Heading to the east street, he bought a jar of wine in a bustling tavern, chugged it vigorously, and when the bottle was empty, he casually tossed it aside, then as he neared the east gate, transformed himself into the appearance of a normal person.
