These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Perhaps it's because of the existence of the slave mark, or perhaps it's because of the time that has passed, that I've become so familiar with the other person's aura that I've even developed a natural reaction to it. The slightest provocation makes me feel utterly humiliated and unable to bear it.

It was so embarrassing. She never wanted to be like this, so easily manipulated by the other party.

But it was always the same; she fell into his clutches and couldn't escape.

"I...Wei Tu...let me go...!"

"Impossible, just...impossible."

Wei Tu lowered his head slightly.

There was no hasty start, just like the eagerness to enjoy a delicious meal.

He simply lowered his head and took a deep breath, as if his own breath alone was enough to cover the snow-white peaks with a layer of moist mist.

It was indeed damp... Ran Xinxue also felt her own body getting wet.

Her trembling grew more and more intense, and then Wei Tu smiled.

"Thank you for the hospitality, I'll start eating now."

"You bastard...you...ah~~~~no!! Don't, don't bite..."

"Well."

"I'm going to kill you! Wei Tu, I'm going to kill you!!"

It looked so intense, and it sounded so tragic.

But those who actually see the footage won't think that way, because it's a beautiful woman roaring and screaming in anger.

She was haphazardly stroking his hair with both hands, as if she wanted to pull him off her chest, but she couldn't even hold onto his hair properly.

Is it because you've run out of strength?

Or is it that deep down... I don't want to at all?

Ran Xinxue was unaware of this, and Wei Tu naturally wasn't afraid of it either.

All he knew was that from then on, he had one more favorite dish.

Spring is wonderful, especially bamboo shoots. PS: Um... no misleading title this time, bamboo shoots... it's the same bamboo shoot...

24 No matter how many times life gives us a second chance (Seeking votes at the end of the month~)

One day to go.

After this day, nothing will actually change, at least that's what Wei Tu thinks, but... it still brings a different meaning to the arrival of tomorrow.

He's getting married. This isn't a big deal in the Immortal Continent, but it's a joyous occasion in the mortal world, and for many, it's a major life event.

However, in the Immortal Continent, not many people are destined to think it is that important.

When the scale of life is stretched out, and when there are things that are 'more worthwhile' to pursue, even the existence of emotions seems so fragile.

When Wei Tu met Su Mi the night before, Wei Tu found that he was not without emotion.

Even when his experiences and feelings from his previous life were still present, he felt a long-lost tension and excitement.

Such emotions seem hard to avoid, like a hand pulling him into memories and refusing to let go.

But... it's not like I'm holding myself back.

He believes that people must look forward in order to move forward, but if they look back, they will have no memories, no emotions, and no lingering attachments.

So, when you move forward, are you a powerful person, or an empty box, just rolling meaninglessly, making hollow 'clattering' sounds along the way?

The answer needs to be explored, and the memories need to be cherished.

"Senior brother..."

Under the moonlight, the two seemed to be strolling aimlessly, but their posture was not as intimate as one might imagine.

They weren't even holding hands; the girl was simply beside the boy, looking up and softly calling his name.

Wei Tu smiled and turned his head, "Still calling yourself senior brother."

"if not?"

"You should call me husband now, or 'husband' is fine too."

Su Mi blushed as she looked at the boy's mischievous smile, appearing exceptionally beautiful under the bright moonlight.

She was indeed shy and unfamiliar with this form of address, but she didn't dislike it at all.

"It's not tomorrow yet!"

Su Mi's cheeks were flushed, but she didn't even dare to look at the boy's face. She looked down at her toes, her lips trembling like a guilty child.

They walked all the way from Xuejian Peak to the back of the mountain. It was a long journey, but no one complained of being tired.

Yuanjian Sect doesn't look very big, but you only realize how long it is when you walk around it.

Wei Tu laughed, and the moonlight shone on the two of them.

But tomorrow will always come.

Upon hearing this, Su Mi was also somewhat dazed and stunned.

"Yes, tomorrow will always come."

Tomorrow will always come. People are always curious or expectant about the unknown tomorrow and are eager to get rid of the gloom of today. But most of the time, worries about tomorrow are just as ever-present.

This was the first time Su Mi felt how wonderful tomorrow would be, and even eagerly wanted it to come quickly.

The girl turned her head to look at his hand, then reached out and gently hooked her hand around his finger.

Wei Tu was stunned for a moment, then looked down at her delicate fingertips.

The boy smiled. "Are you nervous?"

Su Mi nodded. The roadside weeds swayed in the breeze, and the small pebbles lay peacefully by the roadside.

"Will we always be together?"

There seems to be some uncertainty, and it seems that on this day, one can't help but worry about some unrealistic issues.

Even if some crises never occur, who dares to truly ignore the unpredictability of fate?

"Of course, no matter what, we will always be together. No one can take you away from me, not even fate."

Those tragedies that have already occurred once will never happen again, no matter what.

Wei Tu spoke with absolute certainty...

She would never know that, despite her habit of wielding a sword, a knife resided within her heart.

The one who first sharpened this knife was actually a girl named Su Mi.

Su Mi's fingers moved upwards, enveloping his entire soft, delicate hand in hers.

"Actually... I'm really nervous."

She suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Because I always felt that this matter was both very close to me and very far away. I felt like I had overlooked many things in the Immortal Continent. I had heard others talk about marriage and having children since I was a child, and at that time it felt very distant, yet I longed for it. It seemed like it would definitely come... But after coming to the Immortal Continent and cultivating, I feel like it might never come."

They walked to the familiar hillside.

This spring, the purple firefly will bloom brilliantly, turning this hillside into a shimmering purple, a dreamlike and breathtakingly beautiful sight.

"And now?"

They stood on the hillside, the wind blowing the grass askew, their heads bowed low.

It was as if the field had been transformed into a moonlit plain, with the ground covered in a bright silver glow.

The girl holding the boy's hand raised her head, the wind blowing through her long hair, making it flutter gently, even the shape of the falling hair was so beautiful.

"Right now, because of some bad guy, I've been thinking about a lot of things..."

She closed her eyes slightly, tilted her head, and leaned on the boy's shoulder.

"I thought about getting married, about the day I would wear a wedding dress and a red veil."

"I imagined someone blessing us, a red candle, its dim light burning ever brighter."

"I imagined myself wearing a red veil, and then bowing to heaven and earth with a boy named Wei Tu."

"I imagined that we would hold hands and walk through every spring and autumn to come."

"I thought about the long years we will spend together, and the mountains, rivers and seas we can see together."

"I thought about tomorrow, I thought about the future... I thought about when we're both old, and we'll have children then, right? Maybe they'll all be grown up by then, and I'll tell them our story, and tell them... Mom loved one man very much, loved only this man her whole life, loved him beyond measure, loved him to the point that this life was never enough, loved him even in the next life... I still want to be with him."

Her words were soft and pleasant to hear.

The boy gazed into the distance, his eyes slightly red.

Wei Tu has never been a fragile person, not even in his previous life.

He has faced countless cold stares and ridicule, but he has never given up. From an insignificant cultivator to a Celestial Emperor who is only half a step away, he has always resisted pressure and difficulties.

But some people can become one's soft spot, and Su Mi is one's biggest weakness.

He felt that he was strong enough to be unafraid of any difficulties or dangers, and that he was as strong as a house made of solid stone, firmly protecting everything about this girl.

But hearing her gentle and tactful words, he couldn't help but feel like crying.

She said the exact same thing as in his previous life, and only then did he understand something.

Her love for herself will not change because of what she does.

She has always loved herself this way, from beginning to end.

Whether it's the weak Wei Tu who remained weak until the age of eighteen, or the self who has achieved fame at a young age.

Her feelings had already been planted in her heart for a long time.

Just before a gust of wind blew up, Wei Tu hugged the girl named Su Mi from behind.

He lowered his head and rested his cheek against hers.

"Actually, I'm very nervous too."

"You're still nervous?"