It was Hong Dali, Hong Dali was back!
"Dali, you… you're back…" Tang Muxin couldn't hold back her tears any longer. She was stunned for more than ten seconds. Then, she buried herself in Hong Dali's arms and pounded on his chest. She cried as she said, "You're a bad person. Do you know how worried everyone is? Do you know no one had a good night's sleep during this period of time? Huhuhu…"
Hong Dali hugged Tang Muxin gently and said in a soft voice, "Alright, alright. It's all over now. Don't cry, don't cry. Aren't I fine now?" The Goddess of Wisdom lowered her head behind Hong Dali. She had caused this to happen to Hong Dali and was somewhat uncomfortable with such a situation—of course, when she thought how she had done it with Hong Dali, she sighed gently again.
The lotus root snaps, but its fibers stay joined…