The year after Lingluo emerged from seclusion, the Lingliu Empire celebrated its centennial.

A few days before the anniversary celebration, Bai Ying, Jiang Xinghe and the others returned.

Sitting in the private room, drinking his own brewed spirit wine, Ye Zeru couldn't help but sigh, "Speaking of which, it's been a really long time since we've gotten together."

Jiang Xinghe nodded hurriedly: "That's right."

They have all successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, but there is still a long way to go before they reach the Deity Transformation stage.

Since they decided to cultivate immortality, they have been busy with their own cultivation. Their progress in cultivation is different, and they are usually busy with other things. Even if they want to get together, it is rare for all of them to be together.

After taking a sip of wine, Gu Huan couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder when we'll get together again after this."

"yes……"

After that, they will focus all their efforts on breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage. By the time they reach the Nascent Soul stage, it will probably be several hundred years later.

Ye Xingxue raised her glass and said, "There's still a long way to go, there will always be opportunities."

"Yeah, hahaha~"

After they finished speaking, everyone clinked glasses, and the atmosphere in the private room became lively again.

The day before the anniversary celebration, King Lin Lun, King Odin Shalin, and others arrived. Ling Luo, Ye Xingxue, Ye Feng, Ye Xingyu, and Ye Zeshen went together to welcome the important guests.

On the anniversary, the entire Lingliu Empire celebrated together in a grand and solemn ceremony.

In the evening, as the celebration was drawing to a close, there was an extremely grand fireworks display.

She had seen such fireworks displays many times since arriving in the interstellar world.

And every time, he went to see it with Ye Xingxue.

Sometimes, Ye Xingxue would even take her out to see things.

Thinking of this, recalling the past, I turned my head and saw Ye Xingxue, Ye Zeshen, Ye Feng, Bai Ying and others were all there.

The fireworks were dazzling, mingling with the surrounding laughter and cheers. Ling Luo listened and watched, and a smile slowly appeared on her face.

Ye Xingxue noticed the smile on her face, lowered her head and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

Ling Luo looked up at him and said, "I like it right now."

Whether in the past or present, she never feels lonely because she always has a lot to do and is never idle.

But now, besides her cultivation and busy schedule, she also has him, Ye Zeshen, Ye Feng, Ye Zeru, and others by her side—

She thought it was great.

She really liked this feeling.

I really enjoy my current life.

She didn't elaborate, but Ye Xingxue understood what she meant and said, "I like it too."

In the future, if their cultivation goes smoothly, they may ascend to immortality, leave this place, and say goodbye to some of the people here. But they will all embark on their own best paths, and even if they part ways in the future, they will not feel regret.

As Ye Xingxue thought of this, Ling Luo noticed Ye Zeshen leaving from the side, seemingly about to go out.

She looked up at Ye Xingxue and asked, "Shen Shen, where are you going?"

Ye Xingxue glanced at him and said, "He's probably out having fun with his friends. He's all grown up now, let him be."

Ling Luo nodded: "Okay."

The event ended, and everyone dispersed.

Ye Xingxue and Ling Luo also returned to the Prince's Villa.

Inside the room, the sounds of kissing echoed, lingering and adding a touch of romance to the deepening night.

The next morning, Ye Zeshen had to go to class, so he got up early.

When I got downstairs, I ran into Ye Xingxue, who was carrying roses as she entered.

Ye Ze knew that the roses in his hand were given to him by Ling Luo. Over the years, whenever Ye Xingxue had free time, she would go out herself to bring back the flowers that the courier delivered to the palace gate without asking anyone else to help her.

"Good morning, Dad."

"Good morning, wait a moment, I'll take you to school in a bit."

Ye Zeshen wanted to say no, but no.

He's already seventeen; they don't need to take him back and forth anymore.

However, thinking that he and Ling Luo would be busy again in a while and wouldn't have as much time to spend with him as they do now, he couldn't bear to refuse. He sat down on the sofa and said, "Okay."

Ye Xingxue carefully arranged the flowers he had brought back, then quietly carried the vase upstairs and placed it on the round table next to the window of his and Ling Luo's bedroom.

The sunlight outside the window is just right.

Ye Xingxue gently flicked the water droplets off the bright petals with his fingertips, glanced at Ling Luo resting on the bed, and then disappeared from the room without a trace. He then appeared downstairs and said to Ye Zeshen, who was waiting for him, "Let's go."

—The End.