Di Beiming was stunned at first, then he was overwhelmed by joy. He really wanted to hold this little person in his arms and to be together all the time, never to be separated.
"Little Jiu, I'll wait for you. No matter how long I have to wait, I will wait for you." Di Beiming's eyes were full of tenderness. There was only a delicate figure in his eyes, as if the other people and things did not exist anymore.
Although Yun Chujiu and Di Beiming's voices were very soft, Xue Wuji's spiritual power was superb. He still heard it. His heart was sore, and even his nose and eyes were sore.
'Little Jiu, little sister, why can't you see my good side? I'm obviously a thousand times better than that facial paralysis guy! You actually made such a promise to him. You've really made me sad!'
Xue Wuji was not in the mood to stay any longer. He forced out a smile and said, "Little Sister Jiu, I'll go back first. I'll come and see you another day."