At that time, Zhu Ziying was so hungry that she stole a steamed bun and was beaten up by someone. She was almost dying. Du Siman felt pity for her and rescued her. She took Zhu Ziying back to the dilapidated temple where she was temporarily staying, took good care of her, taught her how to practice, and helped her through the most difficult years.
In the following time, the two depended on each other. Du Siman treated Zhu Ziying as her own sister and did her best to cultivate her.
Zhu Ziying did not disappoint, his talent gradually revealed itself and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.
However, the path of cultivation is never smooth.
Du Siman has paid too much for her and Zhu Ziying's cultivation. Even a few years ago, when she encountered danger during her adventure, she protected Zhu Ziying's safety at the cost of being seriously injured and poisoned. Her cultivation stagnated and even regressed, but she never regretted it. She only hoped that Zhu Ziying could go further.
Of course, the following is what Zhu Ziying said to Du Siman.
Qin Haitian knew that the friendship between the two sisters, although not between blood sisters, was better than that between blood sisters.
"Miss Du, although I haven't experienced your story in person, I can still feel the hardships and helplessness involved." Qin Haitian said softly, then raised his glass and recited softly: "The lonely shadow of a cold plum blossom reflects the snow and frost, and the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes bring so much pain. Once we join hands in cultivation, we will live up to our past and live up to our glory."
Du Siman's eyes flashed with emotion when she heard this. She raised her head and looked at Qin Haitian, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. She took a sip of wine and whispered, "Mr. Qin, this poem... is it written by you for me?"
Qin Haitian smiled and nodded: "Miss Du's tenacity and selflessness make me deeply admire her. This poem is just a small token of my appreciation for you."
Du Siman was silent for a moment, tears gradually welling up in her eyes. She said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Qin. Over the years, I never thought that besides Sister Ziying, there is someone who can understand me."
Qin Haitian gently held her hand, his tone firm but gentle: "Miss Du, the sufferings of the past are over, and the road ahead is still long. You are not alone, I will always be by your side. Ziying, she will too."
Du Siman looked at Qin Haitian, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
"I...I can't destroy you and Ziying..."
But she couldn't finish her words because her lips were blocked by Qin Haitian. Her eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously stood up and dodged, looking at Qin Haitian with a red face: "You, you..."
"Ziying said that she wants to be a sister with you, a good sister for life!" Qin Haitian looked at Du Siman tenderly, and while speaking, he stood up and hugged Du Siman, who seemed to want to escape, but in the end her feet seemed to be stuck.
The latter's body stiffened slightly, then he slowly opened his arms and hugged Qin Haitian's broad waist.
thump thump
My heart is like a drum, making a loud sound.
The night breeze blew gently, the aroma of apricot wine filled the air, and the figures of the two people looked particularly soft under the moonlight. Perhaps, from this moment on, a new door had quietly opened in Du Siman's heart.
Tonight, the moonlight is alluring and the wind is gentle.
"Ding~~ Goddess Du Siman's favorability has exceeded 50, which meets the binding criteria. Would the host like to bind?" The system's voice sounded at the right time.
"Bind!" Qin Haitian said silently in his heart.
I saw through Du Siman's thoughts, so I took the opportunity to sneak in with the wine. Wasn't it just for this?
Of course, he will treat this woman well.
Because she will become his Taoist partner, just like Zhu Ziying and the others, and accompany him throughout his life.
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