"Alright, since it is so, then I understand."
Real Person Yu Lu gently closed her eyes and continued to seem as if she were cultivating, but in her heart, that drop of jealousy had already begun to evaporate.
When he came out, the sun had completely set, and the sky was dotted with stars.
Seeing Chu Dazhuang step out the door, Wang Guiqin came up to meet him and threw herself into Chu Dazhuang's arms.
"Dazhuang, it's getting late. Why not rest here in the hermitage for the night?"
As Wang Guiqin spoke, her voice was extremely seductive, as if a single sentence could spirit away Chu Dazhuang's soul.
While speaking, her gaze pierced through the glass of the wall in Real Person Yu Lu's dwelling and looked inside, her eyes full of an indomitable spirit.
This seductive voice was meant for Chu Dazhuang to hear, but also for Real Person Yu Lu.
