As soon as these words came out, True Person Yu Lu felt her face flush with redness.
Chu Dazhuang had been away for such a long time, how could True Person Yu Lu not miss him.
Now it was only because the Seventh Fairy had hanged herself that Chu Dazhuang presumably could come to Jingxin Hermitage.
Thinking of this, a touch of resentfulness appeared on True Person Yu Lu's face.
"I miss you, but I'm afraid you don't miss me,"
She said with melancholy, and then glanced at Chu Dazhuang with a sidelong look, every blink and gesture filled with wistfulness.
Chu Dazhuang chuckled, also feeling a bit guilty from True Person Yu Lu's words.
Thinking about it, it was indeed true.
He was the kind who only visited Jingxin Hermitage when there was something he needed; if not for such matters, Chu Dazhuang would never come.
