Ba-dump! Ba-dump! Ba-dump!...
The Old Hermit's last words seemed to accelerate something in her heart. As a matter of consequence, Immortal He Xiangu touched her chest and muttered meekly, "What is the matter with my heart today? Strange!... Why do I feel like I'm helpless and at the I feel a strangely good warm feeling brewing up inside my heart?"
Hearing her master muttering those words, Zi Huā, the Purple Lotus made a glittering peal of hearty chuckle and said, "See! Even though Lady He's spring is coming just now, the matter of such things can never be hidden from people around you."
"So you mean I like that kid?" Immortal He Xiangu asked while trying to calm her heart which was beating like a war drum. Meanwhile, memories of that day on the earth that happened between her and Donghai Lin flashed in her head.
"Hell yeah! You like that mortal kid." Zi Huā, the Purple Lotus responded diligently.
