Under the moonlight, at Changming Mansion, a sneaky figure scaled the wall and slipped inside.
Never forgetting the initial aspiration, constant and unwavering.
No matter what others thought, Lu Bei had moved himself to tears with his own steadfastness; in this cultivation world teeming with material desires, those like him who clung to their original intentions were truly rare.
He had never walked through the grand entrance of Changming Mansion!
Seeing the master return, Zhu Baiyu was as thrilled as if it were New Year's, diving into Lu Bei's arms and playfully squirming while chiding him with her words, almost failing to recognize him.
Indeed, it was quite rare. This trip to the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom had lasted almost three months. As it turned out, Lu Bei hadn't doted on Mr. Yu for an entire season.
That being said, the master had his own arrangements for handling matters; it wasn't up to a junior housekeeper to pass comments.
Rascal, die for your master!
