If Wu Lai from 100,000 years ago could see himself being ordered around by Song Xiwei 100,000 years later, he would probably faint on the spot.
The person he considered his mortal enemy, the one he wished could grind to dust, had now taken over her place.
Throughout the entire Shadowless Sect, Song Xiwei had reserved all the finest wines and delicacies for himself.
Wu Lai stared at her in disbelief, only to see Song Xiwei drinking wine with great gusto, the cushion on the chair beneath her being a treasured possession of Wu Lai's for many years.
He usually wouldn't spend money on himself, much less on such a lavish meal in such a sacred place, but Song Xiwei actually did...
Wu was speechless.
"Aren't you going to come and enjoy it with us?" Song Xiwei saw Wu Lai staring at her with eyes that looked like he wanted to devour her.
"Song Xiwei! What do you take this place for?" Wu Lai felt wronged and wanted to curse and kick her out, but the words were choked back by Song Xiwei's slightly dazed expression.
He remembered that he had promised Song Xiwei that she could be free to do whatever she wanted in the sect from now on.
I never expected that Song Xiwei's carefree attitude would be like this.
This sect has never seen anything like this since its founding.
Thinking about it carefully, it's not so hard to accept, it's just a bit improper...
But then he thought, since he wasn't from a proper background anyway, these formalities were useless to him.
On the contrary, Song Xiwei, as an avatar of the God, with such a noble body, was also so unconventional.
Fine, fine. Since she brought the person back to the sect herself, let her do whatever she wants.
"Are you leaving? Could you help me find Xiao Zhuang?" Song Xiwei asked Wu Lai.
"Who?" Wu Lai asked in confusion.
"It's that companion of mine from the You Clan. She's quite pretty, and her cooking skills are amazing. If she could come to your sect as a guest, you could also enjoy a sumptuous feast," Song Xiwei suggested with a delightful smile.
Wu Lai's face darkened. "My sect has been secluded from the world for many years. Bringing you back to the sect is already an exception. And you want me to bring someone else?"
Upon hearing this, Song Xiwei immediately assured her, "Xiao Zhuang won't leak it. When you bring her here, you can blindfold her."
"No, outsiders are not allowed to enter my sect. That's the rule." Wu Lai was surprisingly rigid and unwilling to compromise.
Song Xiwei had no choice but to give up. "Alright then, I'll do it myself. I'm actually not bad at cooking."
Wu Lai felt helpless, seemingly disgusted by Song Xiwei's behavior of indulging in gluttony despite clearly not needing to eat.
But seeing Song Xiwei's satisfied appetite and her lively expression, Wu Lai felt that living like Song Xiwei seemed really quite nice.
Maybe I can do it too...
"Besides food, is there anything else I need to arrange?" Wu Lai finally softened his tone.
“Yes, I’d like to change to another courtyard. The scenery there is better, and the angle is better for moon viewing and stuff. Is that alright?” Song Xiwei bluntly stated her idea.
Wu Lai chuckled and said, "Although your divine punishment has been delayed, it doesn't mean it won't happen. Can't you be a little more aware that you're in imminent danger? Still admiring the moon and eating and drinking, you certainly have a big heart."
Upon hearing this, Song Xiwei smiled and dismissed it, "What else? Are we supposed to be frowning and crying every day? Is that really necessary?"
Seeing that Song Xiwei was indeed in a good mood, Wu Lai thought it was good that she could think so openly, but he was still a little conflicted. So he asked her, "Your sweetheart is currently kept in the dark by you. If you meet again in the future and he asks you about your experiences during this time, how will you answer him?"
Suddenly the topic turned to Aoqian, and the wine in Song Xiwei's hand lost its appeal. Her eyes dimmed instantly, overwhelmed by longing, and she could hardly breathe.
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