What if her cousin is in a relationship with a ghost?
Perhaps, only when the time is right can he ask Jiang Wanwan for advice on cultivation.
Inside the room, Jiang Beixing held Shi Mei's hand and spun her around happily. Then he took out a wooden hairpin from his pocket, which was Lin Weiguo's.
He made that wooden hairpin himself, intending to give it to the person he loved. But fate played a cruel trick on him. He took up arms and went to the battlefield, and from then on, he was separated from his beloved by death.
“This is a gift from Brother Lin. You can live here to nurture your soul. After some time, I will help you find spirit stones and rare treasures. Maybe one day you will be able to walk freely in the sunlight like Brother Lin,” Jiang Beixing said gently.
Shi Mei blinked her bright, lively eyes and nodded obediently.
"Xiaomei, I might have to go back to school in a few months. Will you come with me then?" Jiang Beixing looked at Shi Mei with his puppy-dog-like, wet eyes, his eyes full of love.
“But we both need to cultivate. It would be too hard for Sister Wanwan to find resources on her own. I want to stay by Sister Wanwan’s side and help her.” Shi Mei tried hard to avoid looking into Jiang Beixing’s eyes, because she could never refuse his requests when he acted coquettishly.
“We can go out and search on our own during this time. Let’s go together, okay?” Jiang Beixing coaxed softly.
His voice seemed to possess a magical quality, stirring Shi Mei's heart. She knew he genuinely wanted to spend more time with her.
Shi Mei bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "I can agree to that, but Sister Wanwan has to agree first!"
A glint flashed in Jiang Beixing's eyes. He gently grasped Shi Mei's hand and said, "Okay! I'll talk to my sister myself."
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