After hearing that her young disciple was still thinking about her, Kellan Jing knew that the matter had come back to her again. Her young disciple had not taken to heart a single word of what she had said earnestly last night. She only remembered the words she wanted to hear.
Kellan Jing sighed softly: "I won't stop you from liking me, but I have to tell you one thing clearly, I don't have any feelings for a fifteen-year-old child."
If gentle persuasion doesn't work, then the only option is to reject him harshly.
"What if the disciple is older? Will the master be willing to accept him as a disciple?" Luo Yuezhu asked.
Kellan Jing didn't think about it for too long. She had been thinking about this issue for half an hour while practicing sword practice.
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