The face of a female cultivator appeared before Lu Wuxiu's eyes. Her originally dark and bright eyes were now wide open, and the fear in them was visible to the naked eye. Her hair was a little messy and stuck to her face.
Her red lips were slightly parted, and her breathing was a little rapid.
This female cultivator is Yan Baibai.
When Lu Wuxiu saw her own figure in her eyes, she could clearly see that the fear in her eyes turned into surprise at a strange speed. She tilted her head slightly and blinked, as if to confirm whether she was dazzled.
He had picked up a kitten in a mine before, and her expression at this moment overlapped with the kitten's at some point, so cute.
He fed the kitten with thin food for a while. When the kitten was about to starve to death, its mother finally came to find it. After a long time, he met the kitten again in the mine. However, at that time, the kitten seemed to have forgotten him.
So, does she still remember him?
"Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist. May I ask if you would like to tell me your name?"
It seemed that she didn't remember him either.
Since then, he never met the kitten again in the mine, nor did he have the chance to introduce himself to the kitten again.
Fortunately, he still has the chance to introduce himself to her, and he will make her remember him.
"The road is immortal," he said.
"That lu?" she asked.
"Road of the road. Nothing of existence. Rotten wood of the rotten wood." He answered.
"The road is not rotten." She recited each word, then laughed and said something to him that he would always remember;
"The road is uneven, the road is free from disease and disaster, and the road is immortal."
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