"It's my fault, I'm sorry!" Hearing the woman's sobs, Qingrong had nothing left to hold back. She reached out and hugged the woman's waist tightly, as if she wanted to become one with her bones.

Neither of them were young anymore. After venting their emotions, they regained their senses. Lu Zhiyan left his embrace, took his hand, and sat on the bed, talking about the various longings they had shared over the past century.

"By the way! How did you get here? What's your strength now?" Lu Zhiyan asked with concern.

"I rushed over as soon as I ascended!"

"Then...then you should hurry up and leave, while no one has noticed yet."

"Where do you want me to go? To watch you marry someone you don't like?" Qingrong disagreed.

"With your current strength, you can't fight them head-on. Let's slow down and think of a solution." Lu Zhiyan was anxious. She couldn't bear the thought of what would happen if he were discovered.

"It's alright, I don't plan to leave. Let's be frank and explain our situation. Even if it means death, I will never let go." Qingrong was determined and made up her mind to work hard for their happiness today.

"Zhiyan, wait a moment." After saying that, she walked to the door and opened it.

"Master, how is it?"

"Come in for a moment!" Qingrong said to Suiyi. Suiyi went in, closed the door, and Qingrong led her to Lu Zhiyan.

"Zhiyan, this is my apprentice. Ningning, this is your master's wife."

"Hello, Master's wife!" Sui Yi greeted with a smile.

"What are you saying!" Lu Zhiyan playfully punched Qingrong, then looked at Suiyi, who was truly a rare beauty.