downstairs.
Meng Xiaofei happily ran up and down, exploring every corner of Linghu Lan's little shop.
Before today, she was an ordinary mortal who never knew that there were cultivators in this world, and that they were right beside her.
To her utter surprise, she herself became one of them.
Actually, she didn't care about cultivating immortality or anything like that, but cultivating immortality could make her more beautiful! What girl doesn't want to be more beautiful?
This is practically the safest cosmetic surgery in the world, isn't it?
She suddenly went crazy, and now everything looks like a cultivation practice. She touches this and looks at that, like a curious child.
She completely lacked the aloofness, reserve, softness, or cuteness that was often associated with the legendary junior sister.
Beast was furious and gave her a bad review, "Junior Sister isn't like that at all!"
Then, he ignored her and stared intently upstairs with his red eyes.
upstairs.
Linghu Lan and Shenji locked eyes.
Shenji's expression was stern: "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"
Linghu Lan smiled wryly. "There are too many, where do I even begin?"
I want to tell you everything we've been through together, little by little, but there's so much, where should I even begin?
I wish my brain were a storage device, so I could share everything with you.
Thinking of this, Linghu Lan had a sudden inspiration, and her mind cleared up. She came up with a solution.
Shenji remained silent. This single sentence suddenly brought a sense of estrangement, making the inexplicable intimacy he felt with Linghu Lan gradually become uncertain.
His heart was breaking, but his face remained impassive. His handsome lips parted slightly: "You said Yinghua erased your memory? When did this happen?"
Linghu Lan thought for a moment, then said softly, "My past life! Ji Liang's past life!"
"Ji Liang? A past life? Then, who are you?"
Linghu Lan smiled. "I'm the one who brought you home! I'm still your lover."
Shenji's expression suddenly turned serious. He found it hard to tell whether Linghu Lan was serious or joking. His instincts told him that Linghu Lan was telling the truth, but he found it hard to accept emotionally. The disciple he had protected for over a hundred years was someone else.
If she wasn't Ji Liang, where did Ji Liang go?
He had a feeling that the coldness was likely a bad omen.
His eyes suddenly turned dangerous, his gaze cold and stern as he stared at Linghu Lan, his large hand slightly open, making no attempt to conceal the immense power contained within.
"Who are you? Where is Ji Liang? Did you possess her?"
Linghu Lan felt a sudden tightness in her chest; possession?
She had to explain quickly that she already knew how straightforward Mo Tang was in this world, and that he might actually kill her to avenge Ji Liang!
Holy crap!
If that's the case, she's gone too far.
It's all her fault. She let it slip in a moment of anger. Why did she say that Yinghua had erased her memory?
“Divine Strategist, since you asked me, I cannot lie to you. However, I can offer an explanation!”
Linghu Lan's eyes welled up with tears. She didn't want to cry, but the hardships of the past few years suddenly surged up in an instant, attacking her eyes and making them involuntarily redden.
Shenji suddenly stopped. For no apparent reason, he simply accepted her sadness and helplessness without needing a reason or explanation.
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