Li Feng wiped the tears from Lin Xinyan's face dry once more before he smiled softly, ready to turn around and leave.
"I'll walk you out..."
At this moment, Lin Xinyan no longer worried about the many guests at the venue and immediately followed Li Feng closely.
After the two had left, the people in the hall finally showed signs of sighs. They despised themselves for being blind, actually mistaking such an excellent treasure for the common trash found on the streets!
Old Master Lin's face was downcast, filled with a mournful silence. Mr. Qian, having seen this, could only sigh, patting his old friend on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Li Feng is not a petty person, he won't take it to heart!"
Hearing this, Old Master Lin felt even more bitter.
"He may not take it to heart, but I do! I'm even starting to doubt whether I'm really getting too old to distinguish between good and bad, for me to have said those words to him!"
