Dongfang Bai placed a large basket of peaches in front of Shuiyue, which made Lin Lang feel heartbroken.
This loser woman...
Shuiyue was shocked for a moment, then looked at Dongfang Bai with tears in her eyes.
"Dongfang, you are my proudest disciple. I really can't bear to part with you."
"Master, you still have Xueqi, and all the junior sisters and senior sisters..." Dongfang Bai said with a complicated expression.
The years she spent at Xiaozhu Peak had melted the hard-heartedness she had developed in her teenage years.
Master Shuiyue made her feel the long-lost maternal love again.
She really wanted to take Shuiyue and others to the world's number one city, but Shuiyue was reluctant to leave Qingyun Sect, so no matter how reluctant she was, she had to give up.
Lin Lang once said that everyone in this world is an independent individual, and she cannot forcibly take Master Shuiyue away because of her selfishness.
In the past, Lin Lang respected her and did not force her to stay by his side.
And at this moment, she is the same.
After saying goodbye, Dongfang Bai came to Lin Lang and smiled sweetly.
"Let's go. I'll accompany you on your future adventures."
Lin Lang nodded, gently held Dongfang Bai's hand, and said with a smile: "You said this yourself. If you regret it later, I won't care so much.
You, Dongfang Bai, are my Lin Lang's people in life and my Lin Lang's ghost in death."
Dongfang Bai smiled sinisterly, "What a coincidence, I've never been divorced in my life, only widowed!"
Lin Lang's face changed and he suddenly turned around to look at Shen Datong.
"Chen! Da! Tong! What have you taught her over the years?" Lin Lang roared.
Shen Datong: "Wuwuwu... Master's wife, help me..."
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