Long Lin and Xiao Cao got married.

However, he never touched Xiaocao. He had made it clear to Xiaocao that he would not touch her because the only person he liked was Mo Lan.

Dragons have a long lifespan, and cultivators also have a long lifespan.

He can stay with Xiaocao until the end of her life, and then go to find Mo Lan.

This is Long Lin's plan.

But at that moment, Mo Lan got into trouble.

She was forced into marriage.

An old man, impressed by Mo Lan's talent, actually wanted to force her to marry him.

Mo Lan naturally refused.

He clashed with the old man's sect and was knocked off a cliff.

Long Lin could no longer remain seated.

He immediately packed his bags and set off to find Mo Lan.

The little grass refused to let him leave, no matter what. "You are clearly my husband, I won't allow you to go to other women."

"Little Grass, I will come back, I will definitely come back." He promised to stay with her until she grows old, and he will definitely keep his promise.

But Xiaocao still refused, and even said directly that she hoped Mo Lan would die.

That way I won't get involved in their affairs.

Upon hearing this curse-like remark, Long Lin could no longer hold back and slapped Xiao Cao for the first time.

This was the first time Long Lin had slapped Xiao Cao.

He bluntly stated that such grass disgusted him.

He broke free from the grass and left.

I didn't bring anything with me.

It wasn't until ten years later that Xiaocao heard that there was a couple of Daoist lovers in the Hanxu Sect.

The woman is a master of alchemy, and the man is a half-demon golden dragon.

She then realized that Long Lin had finally grown tired of her and would never come back.

Indeed, she was a cultivator, while she was just an ordinary person. Over the past ten years, she had aged considerably.

She felt terrible.

She wanted to see Long Lin one more time.

She even felt her vitality was waning.

The original owner agreed.

He led her on a long and arduous journey that lasted several months before finally arriving at Hanxu Sect.

Ning Xiaocao did not make a fuss.

In just a few short months, she looked like a frail old woman, all her vitality completely gone. Even her hair had turned mostly white.

The whole place was deathly still.

The original owner knew that Xiaocao's days were probably numbered.

He stayed by Xiaocao's side the whole time. He just couldn't understand why she would ruin her life for someone who didn't love her. It was just love.

Finally, the little grass saw the dragon arrive.

He's even more handsome than he was ten years ago.

He exuded an ethereal aura. Ning Xiaocao gazed at him, a smile playing on her lips as she closed her eyes.

She and he were definitely not from the same world.

The original owner buried Ning Xiaocao at the foot of the Hanxu Sect mountain, where he spent the rest of his life.

His sister's early death made him extremely unhappy.

However, the original owner of this body was a reasonable person.

He knew very well that this matter actually had little to do with Long Lin and Mo Lan.

What truly harmed his sister was her obsession.

He hoped his sister could find true happiness.

I hope my sister can live a peaceful and joyful life.

Don't let love get you down anymore.

Ning Hong opened her eyes and let out a long breath.

He was very upset.

I feel really upset.

He seemed to understand the feelings of the little grass, yet he also couldn't quite comprehend them.

In short, I feel very depressed.

"Long Lin, don't leave me."

Suddenly, Xiaocao's crying came from outside the door.

The story has now reached the point where Long Lin is about to leave for the first time.

The little grass was crying and begging Long Lin not to leave him.

The original owner of this body was taking advantage of a debt of gratitude and did something against her conscience, but in the end, she harmed her younger sister.

"Little Grass, I've always thought of you as my little sister."

Long Lin's voice was filled with helplessness.

He never knew he could like someone so much. If he had known, he should have made things clear to Xiaocao instead of just acquiescing.

If Mo Lan hadn't appeared, he would naturally have been willing to take care of Xiao Cao for the rest of his life. But Mo Lan did appear.

"Little grass, consider it my fault."

"No, I don't want to, I won't let you leave, Long Lin, you've just been bewitched, you like me. You definitely like me."

If he didn't like her, why would he be willing to accompany her to gather herbs every day, watch over her meals, and prevent her from doing anything dangerous?

She was sick, and he stayed up all night to take care of her. When she was sad, he would hold her in his arms to comfort her. If he didn't like her, then what did all these actions mean?

Xiaocao clung tightly to Longlin's clothes, her tears and snot mingling together.

She cried extremely miserably.

"Little grass—"

Long Lin felt a pang of heartache. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tears from her face. "I'm so sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for."

Ning Hong pushed open the door and came out.

Seeing Ning Xiaocao like this, his brows furrowed deeply.

"Big brother, I—"

"You don't need to explain anymore, you can leave."

"elder brother--"

"Little Grass, if you still want me as your brother, come here and stop bothering me."

"Waaah—" Ning Xiaocao bit her lower lip hard, her eyes red as she looked at Ning Hongze, but her hand was still clutching Long Lin's clothes.

"Come here." Ning Hong then put on a stern face.

Seeing Ning Hongze like this, Ning Xiaocao reluctantly let go of his hand and walked step by step to Ning Hongze's side.

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