"Then this fragrance..."
"This incense is what I left for my son..."
"Don't call me son." Gu Suihan couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I don't have a mother like you."
"Hey, hey, hey, you're really repaying kindness with enmity. I helped your wife fulfill her wish."
Perhaps the word "Madam" pleased Gu Sui Han, so he did not refute it.
Shen Qingmang raised his head and asked, "So everything that happened in the illusion is actually real?"
"Well, except for your fake identities, everything else is real. I spent a lot of effort to restore the scenes of your life. I even went to your hometown and lived there for half a month. 200,000 words, Shen Qingmang, you owe me 200,000 words!"
Shen Qingmang chuckled. "Thank you for your hard work, great writer. I am very happy with these 200,000 words."
"So do you want to know what the real situation is like without you?"
After hearing this, Gu Sui Han returned to Shen Qingmang and hugged her tightly.
She nodded. "I think so."
"The people you cared about were living the same lives you'd experienced in the dream. But in the year immediately following your death, they were all devastated. Your students spontaneously went to the scene of the accident to lay flowers, and many parents also attended. Your story was reported in the news, and many people got to know you and were moved by your dedication. Your roommates rushed to the scene to offer their condolences, and they wrote several heartfelt memorial articles that helped the public get to know you better."
"They..." Shen Qingmang's expression was somewhat moved.
"This public includes me," Li Shutong said. "I'm sorry, Qingmang. Because you disliked my novels, I looked at you with tinted glasses, always wanting to uncover the darkness beneath your halo. But now that I've returned to reality, I realize that you've brought light to so many people and changed the fate of so many. You truly deserve to be called a good teacher."
Shen Qingmang blushed. "I'm a little uncomfortable with your sudden praise."
"The year after you left, the town renovated the roads, improving safety. There haven't been any landslide disasters in recent years. Oh, there's another surprise, which I didn't copy in the illusion so you wouldn't find it strange. The middle school you taught at has received donations from caring people in society and has now been renamed Qingmang Hope Middle School."
"Oh my god." Shen Qingmang covered his face. "This can't be possible. This is too grand. How can I be worthy of this?"
"You deserve it." Gu Suihan and Li Shutong's voices sounded at the same time.
"In short, although you've left our world, you'll forever be etched in our memories. Perhaps children today will use your story as material for their essays. I'm so glad that the person I saved was you, Qingmang." Li Shutong's voice softened. "I allowed a good person to continue living in my story. This is what I'm most proud of."
"Thank you, Shutong. Without you, I wouldn't have the happy life I have now." Shen Qingmang said sincerely.
"Ahem, alright, alright, stop being so corny. It's not suitable for the two of us. Well, seeing that you're doing well, I'm relieved. But I want to remind you that the fairyland after ascension is real. Don't forget to practice because you're busy with the affairs of the sect."
"Okay." Shen Qingmang nodded.
"Well, I'm leaving now. I have to continue thinking about my new book. Take your time with the incense. You can come back next time."
"Goodbye, Shutong." Shen Qingmang waved to the sky.
Half a minute later, she looked at Gu Suihan and said, "You just used what she gave you. I don't know when you trusted her so much."
Gu Suihan kissed her cheek and said, "I was indeed hesitant to use it at first, but what she said makes some sense. If she wanted to harm you, she wouldn't have gone to so much trouble to send you back to me."
"Hmph. I know where you learned your smooth talk from. Your mother must have taught you a lot, right?"
"I haven't spoken to her much. Besides, she's not my real mother. Don't be jealous, ma'am."
"How could I be jealous? How could I possibly be jealous of her?" Shen Qingmang raised his voice and jumped off the bed. "I'm going to check on Ah Xin and Ah Rong. How did these two little fools get into our spirit world? I hope they don't get hurt."
"I'll go with you." Gu Sui Han hurriedly followed.
It was winter, and Linyuan Palace was very cold. Si Rong and Hao Xin were staying at Liuran Cottage, which was closer to Qiongzhi Palace. Shen Qingmang hurried over and knocked on the door.
It was Hao Xin who opened the door. When he saw the two of them, he snorted and turned away.
"What's wrong, Xin?" Shen Qingmang asked.
"Master and Big Brother were really happy. They pulled us out of the illusion without even saying hello. Ah Rong hasn't had enough fun yet."
"Don't use me as a shield." Si Rong opened the window and shouted to Hao Xin in the yard, "It's obvious that you are more reluctant to leave. I don't care. As long as Master is here, anywhere is a paradise."
"Smooth talker." Gu Sui Han said.
Shen Qingmang laughed and walked into the house. Si Rong rushed over and hugged her. "Master, I miss you so much. You are still more gentle when you remember me."
"You blame me for making you copy in this fantasy world as punishment?"
"No blame, no blame. Master is doing this for my own good, I know that." Si Rong shook his head.
Hao Xin came over reluctantly and said, "Master, how are the computer games in the illusion designed? Can you conjure up a computer?"
"Even if I conjured up a computer, it's just a big box. We don't have electricity here, so there's no way to start the computer." Shen Qingmang spread his hands.
"Oh..." Hao Xin felt a little disappointed.
"But..." Shen Qingmang smiled and looked at Gu Suihan: "Your senior brother is more capable than me. He even made a TV, a computer, and a refrigerator appear, and he can use them. You might as well ask him how he did it."
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