Lu Hen Ge was silent for a moment, then looked back at Lu Sheng. Lu Sheng's face was filled with regret. "Hen Ge, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"
Lu Hen Ge shook his head: "You are not my master."
Lu Sheng died a long time ago.
The thing in front of him, who looks exactly like Lu Sheng, is just a projection of regret and is not worthy of forgiveness.
Lu Sheng laughed and said, "I am the Lu Sheng that exists in your heart, and I am also the ideal master in your mind."
"Now, I won't ignore you for others, nor will I listen to others and punish you. I am just your master."
"It's not difficult to forgive such a master."
Lu Sheng looked straight at Lu Hen Ge.
The Lu Sheng in front of him was the most perfect Lu Sheng in Lu Hen Ge's fantasy. She did not have any shortcomings of the real Lu Sheng, and she only had Lu Hen Ge as her apprentice in her eyes.
But is Lu Sheng still his master?
Lu Hen Ge knew from a very young age that Lu Sheng's heart was filled with too many things, including the Three Thousand Dao Sects and the immortal justice.
Lu Hen Ge is just Lu Sheng's beloved disciple, not the only one in Lu Sheng's eyes.
Even if Ye Feng had not appeared, it was impossible for Lu Sheng to have only Lu Henge in her heart. Her heart was too big and held too many things.
"You're fake."
Lu Hen Ge didn't want to waste any more time talking.
Next second.
Lu Hen Ge turned over and jumped off the Naihe Bridge, his body crashing into the water, splashing a huge wave.
Lu Sheng stood by the broken bridge, looking down at Lu Henge in the water with a complicated expression: "Forgiveness is a difficult thing, so... there will be Mengpo soup at the end of Naihe Bridge."
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