Suddenly thinking of something, Tang Xiaobao quickly asked, "Are you the Weaver Girl?"
"That's right." Deng Yating said.
Tang Xiaobao asked curiously, "Are you here to look for the cowherd?"
"What cowherd?" Deng Yating said depressedly.
Tang Xiaobao was shocked. "Are all the legends false? Didn't they say you came down to earth to marry the Cowherd, and then it would take many years for you to see him in the Heavenly River?"
Deng Yating sighed: "Those are all legends, they are all fake."
Tang Xiaobao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Oh, it seems that the legend is indeed not credible. I thought you came to the mortal world to find the Cowherd."
"Oh, I originally wanted to come down to earth to have some fun, but in the end, I can't go back." Deng Yating looked regretful.
If you play in this world for too long, you will get tired of it.
Tang Xiaobao's expression suddenly changed: "Then you have lived for hundreds or even thousands of years?"
"No, I'm twenty-six this year. I've been here for exactly twenty years."
"No wonder you could design clothes at the age of six." Tang Xiaobao suddenly realized.
"Forget it, there's no way to go back for now."
"Maybe you can really let me go back in the future. I'll wait." Deng Yating's tone was sad, and she obviously didn't count on Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao was anxious: "I can really cure your illness, but my current medical skills are not good enough. Just wait, I will definitely send you to heaven in the future."
"Are you cursing?"
"No, don't you live with the Queen Mother in the West Palace?" Tang Xiaobao was stunned.
"I have my own palace."
"The Heavenly Palace is still better. This human world is really boring." The Weaver Girl said with a longing look on her face.
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