"That's a good thing, Sis." Hai Yuan rubbed his chin and continued," Even the heavens are hinting that you're with Brother Fa Xiu."
"Don't say such nonsense. I don't have such thoughts." Hai Tang didn't want to talk about love matters with an underage boy like Hai Yuan, so she glared at him and warned him.
Hai Yuan stuck out his tongue. At this moment, a spell cultivator who had already changed into a simple and loose outfit walked out. The siblings stopped the conversation.
Dharma Xiu took two shuttlecrafts and changed into his daily clothes. He returned to his usual sunny and optimistic appearance.
"Hai Tang, little brother, let's go play some shuttlecock," he said to Hai Tang and Hai Yuan with a bright smile on his face.
From the perspective of a Dharma Cultivator, his fiancée, Hai Tang, would come to visit and accompany him every day. Today, she even brought her brother over. This was simply the happiest day since he lost his memory.