These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

“But you don’t gain anything. If you die, it won’t affect me, and if I die, you will die too. That’s so unfair. Besides, you’ve almost paid off your past debts now. Everyone has seen what you’ve done for the entire sect. They all think you’re a good sect leader. There’s no reason for you to be punished or restrained by me anymore.”

Unexpectedly, Ran Xinxue suddenly went mad upon hearing these words.

Suddenly getting up, not caring that the blanket had slipped off her body, she frantically pounded on the boy's body.

He roared.

"Don't even think about it!! You've tormented me for so long, and now you want to throw me away?! I've said it before! I'm going to torment you for the rest of your life! No matter how unhappy you are, you have to put up with it... You're not allowed... You absolutely can't do that! You bastard, did you hear me! Don't even think about it, don't even think about it!!"

The woman who was roaring wildly was just like a madwoman.

But Wei Tu didn't seem to feel any disgust at all; he just looked at the woman and spoke.

"I don't want to abandon you, I just want there to be no more constraints between us."

"You bastard...you...what did you say?"

Ran Xinxue looked at Wei Tu in disbelief.

Glistening tears hung in her eyes, clinging to her long, arched eyelashes, like raindrops about to fall from the eaves.

Wei Tu smiled as he looked at Ran Xinxue.

"I'm saying...maybe we could try a different way of getting along. What do you think?"

106. You're lying to kids!

The snowy winter has passed.

I don't know whether to say it's because of myself or because of this unique fate.

During the past winter, Wei Tu felt a hint of the New Year's atmosphere.

I only have a faint memory of that home from my childhood, a home that, though dilapidated and run-down, is one I can never forget.

The woman at the door will put up Spring Festival couplets, and the coughing man will go out to bask in the sun, revealing a gentle smile that hasn't been seen in a long time.

That was the only beautiful memory Wei Tu had of her childhood.

They ate dumplings with great care, afraid of going hungry.

The sensible and well-behaved boy would pat his flat stomach and say he was full after eating three or four.

They can each be gentle in their own way, but fate will never lend a helping hand, not even willing to stand by and watch.

But here, in this lifetime, it seems I've experienced a feeling I never thought I'd ever have again.

Like family, and also lovers, Lu Qingyan and Jiang Ying, and of course, Su Mi, who could never be left out, plus Mu Xitong and Ran Xinxue who would occasionally come to visit. And then there's Xu Qingtan, who's like a younger sister to them.

It really does feel like a lively, big family.

Wei Tu even felt that perhaps his rebirth was to fulfill such a small dream, which seemed insignificant compared to the path to immortality.

Spring has arrived, and flowers are in bloom.

The season of renewal is always full of hope.

I woke up this morning to a warm, somewhat ambiguous atmosphere, a remnant of yesterday.

What's slightly different from usual is... there are three people in the bed.

Wei Tu was caught in the middle, with her smooth arms crossed over her chest and her long, slender pink legs restlessly resting on her thighs.

Su Mi was nestled in his arms on one side, while Jiang Ying was hugging his arm on the other.

Thinking back on the absurdity of last night, it still feels like a dream.

They were having a perfectly good meal.

Su Mi suddenly suggested having some wine, and he himself couldn't quite figure out what his feelings were at the time.

Then things took a turn for the worse. Wei Tu was planning to send Jiang Ying back first, but unexpectedly, the two girls seemed to be in perfect sync, both appearing completely infatuated.

Wei Tu was about to take care of the two girls and moved them to the bed to sober them up.

But the next moment, two arms wrapped around his neck and pressed him down onto the bed.

The subsequent hands-on interactions... the scene of one being the master and the other the servant was naturally wonderful, and even... occasionally they would switch roles, bringing them completely different experiences.

The ensuing battle was so intense that its wonders defied description.

Wei Tu swore that before going to bed, he genuinely felt he was full and wanted to spend a cozy night, but he didn't realize that he really didn't understand women's thoughts.

The subsequent alternations, or even simultaneous appearances, transformed what should have been a warm spring night into an endless, tender and affectionate one.

Even after all three of them had turned into a puddle of mud, Wei Tu still felt like he was dreaming.

An exceptionally passionate and devoted girl, and a tireless boy.

Wei Tu now feels her bones are a little weak when she gets up.

Looking at the two girls who were still fast asleep, he noticed that they had left some red marks on their fair skin.

The boy, after getting dressed, did not leave home but instead made breakfast in the kitchen first.

When they returned to the bedroom, the two girls were already getting dressed, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Wei Tu looked at the two of them with amusement.

"Weren't you very brave last night? Why are you shy now?"

Jiang Ying blushed and lowered her head. She couldn't bring herself to argue with the boy, so she could only silently admit it.

Su Mi was a little better; she was a naturally poised and generous girl, and after spending time with Wei Tu, she wasn't as shy anymore.

He said it directly, without any irritation.

"None of your business! We've had too much to drink! And you still dare to talk back!"

Wei Tu looked at the stubborn girl with a smile.

"Indeed, I've never heard of a cultivator getting that drunk after just two cups of wine..."

"you……!"

"Alright, alright, come out and eat now that you're all ready."

Su Mi's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"You cooked?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I expect to rely on you two greedy and weak little cats?"

"You're the kitten!"

Although he wouldn't admit it, he ate very happily.

Su Mi genuinely felt the difference in talent; this young man seemed to do everything with ease, as if it were effortless.

The food I cook always has a clear, almost insurmountable difference from my own cooking.

"Oh, right, spring is here, about that letter from yesterday..."

Su Mi seemed to remember something and reminded the boy.

The letter didn't come from anywhere else; it just so happened to come from the human world, from a place called the Shang Kingdom.

In fact, Su Mi could have easily hidden the letter, since she was the only one who received it at the time, or she could have chosen not to remind the other party now, causing them to miss the agreed-upon date.

However, the girl no longer does such things. Even though she still feels a little strange, she has learned not to cause trouble for the boy.

Wei Tu glanced at Su Mi.

"I know, let's eat first."

Su Mi was satisfied with the boy's performance; at least he didn't show any eagerness on his face.

When are you planning to go?

Wei Tu smiled and said, "At least you should wash the dishes."

"Hmph, so impatient..."

Is going to the human world a dangerous thing?

Jiang Ying asked softly from the side.

Wei Tu shook his head, recalling the contents of the letter.

It's actually just a few very simple words.

"When the cherry blossoms bloom at Luoying Lake, it must be because you have come."

However, the timing was delicate, reminding Wei Tu of certain signs that preceded his departure.

The empress on the dragon throne was becoming increasingly mature.

Compared to the image of the emperor in previous years, he has given people a sense of majesty in recent years.

Under his rule, military discipline was strict, the weather was favorable, and there were few wrongful convictions or miscarriages of justice.

The other party said that she would give up everything, cross the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and retrieve the Great Shang Dragon Sparrow.

"There's no danger. I guess they have something to say..."

Jiang Ying seemed only worried about Wei Tu's safety.

"Take care on your journey."

Su Mi grumbled, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Jiang Jiang. This stinky man may not be good at anything else, but he's incredibly lucky."

Wei Tu smiled and got up to clear the dishes.

"I must say, I was really lucky. Otherwise, how could I have such good fortune to have breakfast with two such beautiful women?"

"You're so cheeky!"

Wei Tu had nothing to pack. After settling things at home, he left the house.

Before even crossing the suspension bridge, they saw Xu Qingtan carrying a sword and preparing to walk out.

"Hey, that kid!"

"Whose child is this?!"

Xu Qingtan turned around in annoyance and glared fiercely at Wei Tu.

I don't know if it's because of her age, but that glance revealed a delicate and charming allure.