As Song Xiwei was still in a daze, her grandmaster's gentle voice rang out above her head, "Let's go."
"Grandmaster, where are we going?" she asked foolishly.
The grandmaster's eyes softened slightly as he asked, "You've been away for so long, aren't you going back to visit?"
“Grandmaster, I returned because of an emergency summons from the sect,” Song Xiwei explained to the gap.
However, since returning, he has not noticed anything unusual from the other disciples.
If there really is something, it's about Tianyun confessing his feelings to him.
However, if that were the case, it shouldn't have affected the sect's emergency summons.
"Come back with me first." The grandmaster's tone had become more forceful.
In Song Xiwei's memory, her master never forced her. No matter what she did, he supported her unconditionally. He was a great master from beyond the Six Realms. He was all-encompassing and could accept everything. He was the most sacred person.
But why does it feel like my master has changed this time?
The grandmaster was never easily angered, and he had never been seen to be tough on anyone.
If the attitude my master had shown towards Tianyun earlier was a misperception, then my own reaction now was absolutely real.
Because the force in her hand carried an oppressive pressure that was impossible to break free from.
Her master wouldn't allow her to refuse.
Song Xiwei was led by her master's hand back to the courtyard where she and her master had lived together.
The yard is still the same as before; the plants inside are still growing very well even without their own watering.
After thinking about it, how could it not be good?
When I didn't water them myself, my master used his spiritual power to irrigate them. Now, each of these plants is a precious spiritual herb with special effects.
Song Xiwei has indeed not been back for a long time.
In her memory, this place brought her many wonderful memories.
Her grandmaster was her family, and these flowers and plants were her close friends.
Song Xiwei was happy to be back; at least for now, her smile was genuine.
The grandmaster didn't go far; he just watched her talking to herself while looking at the flowers and plants.
After talking to herself for a while, Song Xiwei realized she was being a bit silly.
I looked up and my gaze met his.
My master used to look at me with such loving eyes, but today there was a deeper, more focused look in his eyes.
She felt that her grandmaster's gaze towards her seemed to have gained something, yet also lost something.
In short, I can't quite put my finger on it, it just feels a bit strange.
"You've lost weight, gotten darker, and aren't as close to me anymore," the grandmaster said suddenly, looking at her intently.
Song Xi was slightly taken aback. Before she could speak, her grandmaster stepped forward and embraced her with open arms.
Song Xiwei was being held so tightly that she could hardly breathe.
The grandmaster's voice rang out from above, somewhat somber, "In the past, every time you came back from a trip, you would first hug me and then tell me how much you missed me..."
What my master said is indeed true.
She was still young at that time, and after being away from her master for a long time, she was bound to be childish when she returned.
But as she grew older, she became more and more independent. In fact, it had been a long time since she had told her master in a sentimental way that she missed him. She did miss him, but she knew in her heart that she couldn't say it out loud.
"Grandmaster, of course I miss you. I often send you messages, but you rarely reply." Song Xiwei thought about it several times, but her grandmaster never replied to her messages.
He released her during the gap, and Song Xiwei subconsciously moved away from him.
He watched her actions through the gap, and his expression changed slightly.
No one knew that the part that had originally separated from the gap had, because Ze Lin had returned once before, partially returned uncontrollably to his main body.
Years of suppressed emotions and restraint have not diminished; instead, they have transformed into a deeper and heavier obsession.
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