Tong Sanlang returned to the manor, his mind still somewhat muddled.
He hadn't expected his usually silent and reticent master to be so venomous with his words.
Back at Mai Yuan, he repeated Deng Chun's words to Qiao Xiaomai, who immediately clicked her tongue, "You didn't mention it, and I forgot that detail. Turns out Master had been waiting for Yang Wenxiao to visit Liuli."
"In the end, he never did," Tong Sanlang sighed, "The one with the deepest feelings is Master."
To have dedicated his life to Liuli.
A pity, a sigh.
"Master has only Liuli, but Yang Wenxiao is the Taishang Huang of this Daqi, he belongs to Daqi," Qiao Xiaomai saw things clearly. Deng Chun's world contained only Liuli, but it was not so for Yang Wenxiao, whose world was this entire land.
With a sigh of contemplation, she said, "Does Master really not consider coming down from the mountain? He can't live up there forever, right?"