Bibi Dong watched her disciple Ye Qifeng climb the steps, her emotions constantly surging.
Panic, reluctance, melancholy, irritation—one strange emotion after another came flooding in.
She did not know why she had suddenly reacted so strongly.
But whenever she thought of Ye Qifeng about to leave her, an indescribable panic suddenly welled up within her.
An overwhelming anguish exploded in her heart, leaving her almost unable to breathe.
She did not want to be like this.
But she could not control herself.
This was Bibi Dong's current state. It was exceedingly strange, and even she could not explain the reason behind it.
She had never been like this before. Even when facing the man she had once loved, she had never experienced such feelings.
She did not know why. She did not understand.
She watched her disciple Ye Qifeng ascend the steps.
She watched him come to her side.
She watched him gently pull her into his embrace.
Breathing in the peaceful, tranquil, and mysterious aura surrounding Ye Qifeng, Bibi Dong suddenly calmed considerably.
The irritation, unease, pain, and other strange emotions in her heart were gradually suppressed, then slowly faded away.
Held gently in her disciple's embrace, the naturally strong-willed Bibi Dong had no desire to resist at all.
This was the first time Ye Qifeng had taken the initiative to pull her into his arms.
Before this, she had always been the one embracing Ye Qifeng, though those had been unconscious actions while she slept.
Feeling Ye Qifeng's hand gently patting her back.
Bibi Dong knew that Ye Qifeng was tending to her emotions, soothing her.
Countless thoughts began flowing through her mind.
Xiao Feng has always been so smart.
*Whenever I was in a bad mood over these past few years, he always noticed immediately. He has