"Anyway..." She ran out of words, and finally snorted, turning her head away and saying in a spoiled manner, "In short, Senior Brother just doesn't like me. I have no personal freedom at all when I'm around him. Thanks to him, now none of my senior brothers want to play with me anymore!"
Zhiwei said, "How can you only think about playing? You should cultivate more."
"I don't seek to slay demons and become famous, nor do I intend to ascend to become an immortal. Why should I cultivate so seriously?" She said, sounding so unambitious. "My mother also said that I should just stay in the immortal sect peacefully until I turn sixteen. Once I reach the age of marriage, I'll find someone to marry and live a peaceful life."
"Oh? You're still so young, and you're already thinking about getting married?"
"No, I just think that a life that follows a plan will not be chaotic. Since I've reached the age to get married, I might as well pick a man I like and marry him."
"It seems like he's living a glamorous life, but he doesn't have any ambitions."
She shook her head. "I still have aspirations. My aspiration is to sit back and wait to die."
"negative."
"This is called comfort."
Zhi smiled and said, "In that case, you should go back. I think your senior brother will make sure you live comfortably."
"Ugh, I'm not going back!" With that, her vision blurred, and when she opened her eyes again, she was standing outside the door. She stomped her foot angrily, "Master, I'm not going back!"
A shadow fell, and she froze, mechanically turning around to see a gentle-looking man, so gentle that it terrified her.
"Senior brother..."
"Why are you avoiding me?" Mo Qing, dressed in white, looked rather frail in the moonlight, her body having lost an arm.
Feng Guang looked uneasy. "I wasn't hiding from you. I just wanted to come and see my master..."
"Since you weren't avoiding me, why didn't you tell me before leaving for so long?"
She looked up at the sky. "Senior brother... I've only been gone for half an hour."
So it hasn't been that long yet.
He knelt down in front of her. "Do you know how worried I would be if you disappeared?"
"I..." She dared not look him in the eye, her fingers nervously twisting the sash around her clothes. Finally, she couldn't help but whisper, "I'm sorry..."
"No need to apologize." He reached out and covered her small face, his dark eyes filled with gentle moonlight. "I just hope Fengguang can understand how nervous I would be if you suddenly disappeared from my side."
"Hmm..." She reached out and hugged him, saying softly, "I know I was wrong, but senior brother, may I offer a small suggestion?"
He knew she had something to say about throwing herself into his arms, but that didn't stop him from reaching out and pulling her into his embrace. "If you have any opinions, feel free to share them."
"It's very simple. I hope... Senior brother, you won't be so strict with me in the future."
He smiled and said, "We can change our opinion on the scenery. Let's see if I agree."
She pushed him away, "You can't do this! I also have the right to personal freedom!"
"In my view, scenery should enjoy all the freedom it deserves."
"You..." She stamped her foot. "Senior Brother, why do you always waste your time on me? I'm greedy, I don't like to study, and I have a bad temper. I'm good for nothing except for being good-looking. Which of the new disciples is more obedient than me? Why don't you go and cultivate those promising talents?"
"Those people are none of my business." He had no interest in cultivating any promising talents; his only interest was in cultivating his future wife.
Feng Guang pouted, "Is it just because I'm Master's disciple that you can only stare at me like this?"
"Even without a master, I would still just stare at you like this."
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