Chapter 1156 whetted the appetite.
Inside the library, Master Han was selecting books when Song Chunxue came to see him alone.
She knew that Master Han would be leaving soon.
He knew she wanted to talk to him alone, which is why they came to such a quiet place.
None of those children liked reading.
But when the words were on the tip of her tongue, she didn't know what to do.
Master Han's disciple is now just his disciple.
The clothes I was sewing for him before, a set of inner garments and a cotton bodice, are already finished.
Actually, there was originally another set of bright red inner garments, but he only finished the top before losing his memory.
Therefore, she doesn't plan to finish it for the time being.
It's not appropriate for her to give such a private item as a bellyband to Xie Zheng now.
But keeping the things made her feel uneasy.
So she put the white undergarment and two pairs of brand-new socks into a newly bought Taoist robe and handed it to Master Han.
"Just say you bought it."
Master Han looked at the moon-white package, hesitating to speak.
He meant that he would never buy clothes for his apprentices.
Is Xie Zheng, at his age, really someone who needs to buy clothes for his master?
But seeing her finally revealing a woman's gentle melancholy, he swallowed his words.
Is there anything else you'd like to ask?
"If he never remembers you again, will you wait for him?"
He hadn't expected that he would be the one to lose his composure and ask such a question first.
He couldn't help but recall the years when he had just separated from Han Mo's mother.
She couldn't help but comfort him, saying, "You probably haven't thought it through yet. It's the hardest thing for the person who's been abandoned. You have to pull yourself together. I will do my best to find him, but don't give up. I believe that as long as he is still healthy and safe, you will be at peace."
Song Chunxue nodded, "I know. Actually, I haven't been thinking about this. I'll just pretend he hasn't forgotten me. Whether we wait or not, we'll talk about it later. In the days to come, I will focus on my cultivation."
She stroked the yellowed books on the bookshelf. "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't remember. I am still me, and he is still Xie Zheng. We will both continue our cultivation. Besides, he has such a good master as you."
Master Han remained silent for a long time.
He took a few books from the bookshelf and put them into his storage ring.
"Very well, my senior brother said not to worry about you. I really underestimated you." Master Han sighed. "Then I'll be leaving. I probably won't be back this year."
Song Chunxue gave a bitter smile.
“Uncle-Master, you don’t need to hide outside. I’m not that fragile. Come back to cultivate after a while. Our mountain is far apart, and I need to be busy with my cultivation. I can’t be like that little girl, heartbroken because he forgot me, and not even wanting to see him.”
Her tone was gentle, understanding, and excessively sensible.
Even Master Han felt sorry for her.
Then she added, "Your senior brother is so attached to you. If you leave, he'll follow you and wander around. You're both carrying newly acquired swords, and if you don't control them properly, you'll be targeted."
"Don't let the two of us separate you from your senior brother. It's okay, being sad every day won't be so bad, and this might even become my motivation to cultivate harder."
She said earnestly, "Come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival. It's not good to be wandering outside during a time for family reunion."
"..." Master Han smiled, rubbed his hands together, and wanted to give her a good scolding.
“Nephew, don’t use certain words carelessly. What does ‘break up’ mean? What does ‘clingy’ mean? Read fewer picture books in the future. Your senior brother and I are just…”
"Don't explain, please don't explain," Song Chunxue said, clasping her hands together. "Uncle-Master, I know you are innocent. If the words you used just now made you uncomfortable, I apologize. But if you explain clearly, my only source of spiritual nourishment will be gone. I promise I won't say anything carelessly in the future."
Master Han laughed, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh.
"You really are..." He was twirling two walnuts in his hand, which had just been in Lord Zhao's hand, and said casually as he looked down, "If I really took your senior brother in, wouldn't you never lack food?"
"..." Song Chunxue stared at him with wide eyes, like a little lamb waiting to be fed, her lips moving but not knowing how to ask a question.
Master Han strode away with an air of nonchalance, saying, "I'm leaving now. Cultivate diligently and don't let the Overlord Sword down, or I'll definitely snatch it back."
"Yes, Martial Aunt!" Song Chunxue chased after her. "Martial Aunt, you're leaving already? Won't you chat a little longer?"
"Where is my senior brother? Will he come with you?"
But Master Han had already gone far away, leaving everyone in suspense.
Song Chunxue laughed; Master Han was just teasing her.
Today, he wasn't angry; in fact, he even took the initiative to satisfy her curiosity.
Sigh, this Master Han really treated her like a close junior, trying to comfort her.
She had never met such kind uncles and elders when she was a child.
But now, even though there are always things that don't go as planned, she doesn't feel discouraged or lost because there are always people silently worrying about her.
"Uncle-Master, I will work hard to cultivate diligently. Next time we meet, I must have a spar with you!"
It's been so long, and she still hasn't had a chance to spar with her martial uncle.
She really has a lot of nerve to say that.
But in life, both setbacks and triumphs speak to the preciousness of time.
Since that's the case, she'll always challenge the impossible.
You should always try things you've never done before, so that your life won't have been in vain.
"good."
Unexpectedly, Master Han, who had walked a long way, actually responded to her.
Song Chunxue smiled.
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