[Storing energy...]

"Xiao Ai, keep Youwei and the others outside."

The core drive temperature is 72°C, and the positioning anchor points are functioning normally.

"My lord, you really are..."

[Coordinates confirmed. Personnel please prepare for mapping.]

"Xiao Ai, I will definitely come back."

The spatial rift has been successfully captured; the landing point has been confirmed again.

"Xiao Ai believes in you."

[Powering up... 70%...]

"Xiao Ai, what will you do if I die?"

The opening time of the next spatial rift has been confirmed, the landing point has been located, the target has been located at the positioning anchor point, and the spatial anchor point is being tracked.

"Xiao Ai is the blade of protection. You will never die before Xiao Ai closes her eyes."

[Mapping countdown begins: 30, 29, 28, 27...]

I disagree.

[21, 20, 19...]

"Xiao Ai is the most obedient, isn't she?"

[13, 12, 11, 10...]

"You never listen to me."

[3.2 Mapping!]

Su Cheng didn't hear what Xiao Ai said, but he guessed it was something.

Mapping complete, landing point confirmed normal, mapping successful.

[Attention all personnel: This rendezvous will last for twelve hours. Please be aware of the operation time and arrive at the rendezvous return area on time.]

Su Cheng activated his divine sense to quickly scan the surroundings and pinpointed the location of the four disciples.

Ye Qinghan is in the Zhuoxin Hall, Li Shiyao is in the Military Academy, Dongfang Jue is in the Fuyue Hall, and Su Muchan is... shopping...

The Zhuoxin Palace was no different from the one in Su Cheng's memory. In this world, Su Cheng was sitting at a table processing documents, and there were just as many documents as in his memory.

Ye Qinghan lay on her side on the table, watching the other person working on the small area in front of her stomach. She seemed to want to play with Su Cheng's hair, but her fingers passed through it.

This dreamlike illusion still brought Ye Qinghan immense enjoyment.

"Qinghan, you've gone astray."

Ye Qinghan's delicate body trembled, as if she thought she had misheard. Her fox ears, visible to the naked eye, twitched slightly as she poked them out from the top of her head. Then, she hesitantly and slowly turned her head...

It's been a year...

Ye Qinghan's mouth was wide open, and he was unable to speak for a long time.

Tears welled up in her eyes in an instant. She sat up shakily, swallowed hard, her red lips still slightly parted, her eyes filled with emotion.

As always, Master wore a gray long robe with a pair of very ordinary, inexpensive cloth shoes.

There was no air of otherworldly grace beneath that long robe; it was a body that haunted the wicked fox's dreams, and a gentle, doting gaze that seemed capable of dragging Ye Qinghan into a drowning river of love.

The master's lips curled slightly, and the two looked at each other in silence for a long time.

A year has passed, and Ye Qinghan has actually given up much hope, but news of his master is still coming in almost every day.

It's like gently stroking a baby's back, soothing her restless heart to the greatest extent.

Master has not forgotten her; Master still remembers her.

Master will find her; Master will not abandon her.

"Do you remember? I told you that Qinghan is my personal disciple. Even if Qinghan runs away, I will bring you back!"

Like a cannonball, Ye Qinghan crashed into his arms. Su Cheng felt that this was the most apt metaphor. Ye Qinghan had pounced on him headbutt, almost killing him.

A hungry fox pounced on its prey, knocking Su Cheng back three or four steps. If this had happened to someone else, Su Cheng might have praised it, saying that it was indeed quite skilled.

Ye Qinghan didn't say anything, she just kept crying: "Waaaaaah!"

Su Cheng, as always, doted on her: "Look how wronged my precious Qinghan is! It's alright, your teacher is here, Qinghan, don't be afraid..."

To say he wasn't afraid was utter nonsense. How could Ye Qinghan not be afraid?

Shi Yao can act coquettishly with her, Jue'er can act coquettishly with her, and even Su Muchan is asking her what to do.

Ye Qinghan could only tell them that their master would definitely come looking for them...

"Qinghan knew... Master would definitely find Qinghan. Qinghan told Junior Sister that Master would definitely come looking for us..."

"Yes, Qinghan did very well. I knew Qinghan wouldn't let me down."

Su Cheng affectionately rubbed the fox's head: "It's all my fault, Qinghan has suffered."

As if trying to stuff their master into their stomach, they held on tightly until they could hardly breathe.

It's as if I'm afraid this is all a dream. Every day feels like a year, and when you add them up, it adds up to a whole year. If longing were a liquid, it would probably flow into a great river.

"Master..."

Seeing her master's gaze, Ye Qinghan knew that her master had tacitly approved of her indulgence. Today was like a supermarket sale, and she could enjoy her master's gentleness to the fullest.

"Master, Shiyao is at the academy, and Jue'er is at Fuyue Hall. They both miss you very much."

"I know, but I plan to appease Qinghan first."

"Mmm~ Master~"

At this moment, Ye Qinghan seems to be even more excessive than Ye He was earlier; at least Ye He didn't make a move, did she?

However, Ye Qinghan knew that she was different from Ye He; she was a disciple.

As long as she doesn't take off her skirt, even if it's excessive, in Master's eyes it's just acting cute, just wanting Master to pat her head.

"Master, you look haggard."

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