Chen Mobai, who had been preparing to arrange matters of Nascent Soul Formation for several people from Wuqi Dao Academy, suddenly received a call from Yan Bingxuan and could not help but smile faintly.
Chen Mobai: "It was merely the lift of a hand. Don't mind it."
Yan Bingxuan: "To you, it was something very easy, but to my teacher, it could change the fate of her entire life."
Chen Mobai: "With True Person Yan's talent and achievements, even if her turn hadn't come this time, next time? She would also have been given priority..."
Yan Bingxuan knew Chen Mobai did not want her to feel too guilty, which was why his words tried their best to make Nascent Soul Formation Spirit Medicine sound very simple. But during this period, having witnessed all of Yan Qiongzhi's many worried expressions from beginning to end, she understood that this was a kindness as vast as the heavens.
"Why didn't you let me ask you for help?"
She understood that Chen Mobai would not have noticed Yan Qiongzhi's predicament for no reason. It could only have been because of that text message she had sent some time ago. But when the two of them spoke on the phone, Chen Mobai had blocked her words in advance, not letting her bow her head and plead with him.
This moved Yan Bingxuan even more.
"I hope you will forever be that proud and confident girl in my heart."
Chen Mobai remembered the stunning feeling he had when he first saw Yan Bingxuan in high school. Back then, she had been confident, bright, yet with a faintly aloof and cold temperament. In a single instant, she had struck his youthful heart.
After so many years had passed, although Chen Mobai's achievements had already far surpassed hers,