"Are you leaving again?" Rong Yan's eyes reddened.
Su Lenghe nodded slightly: "I want to go back to where I belong."
Rong Yan's jaw tightened, his lips pressed together, and his eyes were red-rimmed: "Master, we all miss you so much."
Su Lenghe's voice was cold: "If you put in some effort, you might be able to see me again."
Rong Yan's heart sank instantly. His talent was not high, and seeing his master again would be harder than climbing to heaven.
I'm afraid I'll never have the chance to see my master again in this lifetime.
Rong Yan's tears fell involuntarily.
He had never cried since he could remember, and this time he lost his composure because he couldn't bear it anymore: "Master, I will miss you."
Su Lenghe nodded slightly: "If I have the chance, I will come back."
Rong Yan wiped away his tears and nodded solemnly: "Master, I will continue to manage your property for you. You must come back to collect it."
"Didn't I tell you to convert all my assets into gold?"
“This money was given to you by those people from the Xuanmen sect and their followers. Since you’re not here, I took the liberty of collecting the money for you.”
Su Lenghe was speechless. She found herself enjoying the feeling of being rich.
It seems I'll have to find some time to come back later.
She now suspects that Rong Yan did it on purpose.
Su Lenghe made a hand seal and instructed Rong Yan, "This journey is long and we don't know when we'll be back. You can decide what to do with the property yourself."
Rong Yan solemnly said, "Master, I will absolutely not touch your property."
"I'm waiting for you to come back."
Rong Yan waved his hand, tears welling in his eyes, which refracted into tiny sparkles in the sunlight.
Su Lenghe was enveloped in golden light, which flashed and then disappeared completely.
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