Master Guangde slightly paused, quietly looking at the child and asked with a bit of curiosity, "Is the child unwilling to let them go?"
The child shook his head, his little mouth pouting slightly, "Not at all."
It was just... it was just...
Thinking and thinking, the child lowered his head and didn't say anything more.
Master Guangde gently raised his hand and rubbed the child's little head, sighing softly, "You are so young and already staying with me in the deep mountains, indeed you have suffered a bit. If you want to go down the mountain, your teacher can speak on your behalf and tell them to take you down to have some fun."
Upon hearing this, the child suddenly looked up, his bright eyes twinkling with joy, but then dimmed again, he shook his head, "No need."
If he left, the master would be alone. Even having his master with him, he felt lonely; let alone leaving his master all by himself.
Master Guangde just quietly looked on, no longer continuing the conversation.