Twenty years quickly passed, and Clark did indeed stay with the family. He cared for Emily like his own daughter and provided for her mother as well.
Although the city had its share of cultivators, the majority of the people were mortals, so Emily fit right in. She found her place as a businesswoman in the heart of the city.
Emily particularly loved cakes, and with the help of our bored gamer, she procured a little shop that sold the tastiest cakes in the city.
Clark looked at a life filled with promise and was content with what he had done. However, their differences became apparent over time.
"You are also one of those immortal cultivators in the city, father," Emily said one evening, her tone making it clear that this was a statement, not a question.
"I am," Our bored gamer replied, not denying the truth. This truth was obvious since he did not age a day since the day they had met 20 years ago.
