"I told you not to touch my hair—"
Madam Kishin slapped Mo Yi's hand away with a look of "disgust," then ran her fingers through her long hair, restoring it to its original smooth, orderly state.
"Hurry up and begin."
Mo Yi: "..."
Looking at Madam Kishin seated beside him, Mo Yi felt strangely as though she were not a magic teacher here to help him train, but a wife who had shared his life for many years.
She clearly cared about and missed him deeply, yet because of her pride, she could not show it. So she could only hint, in a slightly disdainful tone, that she was waiting for him to relive the happy days of their passionate romance.
"We can discuss Rune Magic later. There are a few things I want to ask you."
Mo Yi smiled and did not mind Madam Kishin slapping away the hand he had used for a headpat. Her actions and expression just now were completely different from the tsundere Kishin from daytime. Rather than disgust or anger, she seemed more like she was acting cute and being coquettish.
"Hm?"
Hearing this, Madam Kishin could not help becoming curious. What could Mo Yi possibly need to ask her about? And at a time like this, no less.
"What is it?"
Madam Kishin: Could it be that he thinks he has learned the basics of Rune Magic and wants to send me away? No, that will not do! There is still so much I do not understand! Not only have I taught him my invaluable firsthand experience in creating objects, but I still have plenty of precious magic knowledge that I only intended to pass on to the people closest to me, such as my future partner and daughter. How could I let