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Cao Ying kept screaming like a child who had never grown up.

Tang Xiaobao just let her do whatever she wanted.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that Cao Ying's desire to play diminished slightly.

When she returned to her residence, her face flushed red, and she hugged Tang Xiaobao and kissed him hard.

She was very excited.

Tang Xiaobao was naturally not polite at all. The two had a big fight in the living room, then in the bathroom, and then in the bedroom.

It was already two o'clock in the evening.

But Cao Ying still refused to sleep.

She was breathing heavily, looking at the ceiling, and suddenly she let out a long sigh.

Tang Xiaobao asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

"I'm happy, but you're a god now, and I'm just a mortal. You'll live a very, very long time, maybe even forever, a lifespan as long as the heavens. But I can't be with you that long. My life span is less than a hundred years at most. I'll get old, ugly, and my teeth will fall out. By then, you'll still be the same as you are now, and I—"

Thinking about it later, she actually started sobbing.

You really can't think too much about this. It makes you sad if you think about it.

Tang Xiaobao quickly comforted her, "Don't cry first. Listen to me. I gave you the magic pill last time. Do you remember?"

Cao Ying shook her head: "I don't remember."

"Ah, I gave you the elixir last time. Have you forgotten? After taking that pill, you will be eternally young. Even if you live for a hundred years, you will still look like you do now. Moreover, that elixir can greatly increase your lifespan. Not to mention a thousand years, but living for a hundred or two hundred years is no problem."

"But I'm still going to die."

"It's okay if you really don't want to die. If you cultivate, you can become an immortal in the future."

"Ah, what did you say? I can also cultivate immortality?"

"Of course!"

Tang Xiaobao said confidently.