It was evening by then.
On the second floor of the observation deck, they set up a large table in their usual spot.
At the best restaurant in Yunyin, we ordered dishes made by the uncle and aunt who were the best cooks, and the table was filled to the brim.
Song Chaoxuan and his wife, along with the other six, invited Canxing, the current clan leader Song Tingqi, elder Song Miqiu, and Song Xunyue, who had been living on the mountain and was obsessed with weapon crafting, and they all sat at a large table.
"Luckily, this platform is spacious, otherwise it wouldn't be able to seat so many people."
Song Chaoxuan and his wife sat together, looking at a group of younger people, laughing happily.
Wu Shu looked up and saw everyone sitting under the magnolia tree. The cool fragrance of the flowers was faint and elusive. Beyond the railing, they could see the Yunyin landscape.
"When we were together, why didn't we think of building such a nice platform?" the woman said with a smile as a breeze blew by.
Song Chaoxuan watched the younger generation chatting and laughing by the fence, and upon hearing this, he turned to look at his wife, "My wife is always out and about, how can she take care of the family? And I am concerned about my wife, so I haven't put much effort into the decoration of the house."
When Wu Shu met the long-lost, gentle and loving gaze, even the person who had caused such a stir in the divine realm over the years softened.
“It’s alright. With two daughters here, the four of us can stay in the God Realm. Ayao and I will fight and kill outside, while you and Awan can do whatever you want.”
Song Chaoxuan chuckled and gestured with his chin toward Aji, who was showing off his giant sword to everyone in the distance, "I'm afraid your fighting team will need to add one more person."
After saying that, her gaze turned to the handsome man in white standing right next to Awan.
He chuckled and sighed, "Perhaps we can add one more every now and then."
That was a warlike dragon too.
Wu Shu frowned and looked at him coldly, but then sighed with regret: "I've been absent from you for many years, and I've only just seen my two daughters again, but there's already a little rascal who's got his eye on them."
Song Chaoxuan gently took her hand and comforted her, "Regret is better than complete absence; at least we are still alive."
Being alive is more important than anything else.
Having experienced the loss of both parents and then the loss of his wife and daughter, the man's eyes have weathered many storms, leaving behind a gentle contentment.
At least for the four of them, there is still a day when they can reunite.
"I'm so sorry to you all. You and Ayao should also persuade Awan to ascend to heaven with her friends. I will live well here—"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Our family of four will ascend together." Wu Shu pulled out her arm and gave him a playful slap.
Song Tingwan happened to turn around with a smile, and seeing this scene, she touched her sister's arm with a smile, making her turn around.
Caught off guard, Song Siyao turned around, glanced at her, and quickly looked away, then silently condemned her older sister.
The remaining people, seeing this commotion, were curious, but when they turned around, they saw nothing.
The two elders were having a nice conversation, so why are these two sisters laughing?
Shen Zhuochuan raised an eyebrow and smiled, looking tenderly at the smiling woman in front of him.
After the great calamity, her personality gradually returned to some of its former state.
From now on, Wan'er will be free and unrestrained.
The man's smile held deep affection, subtly concealed by the darkness.
"Master! What are you and my sister doing so mysteriously?" Baili Xijiang sidled up and chattered.
Qin Xi, who was still discussing her experience in weapon forging with Senior Song Xunyue, turned around and blinked curiously.
Wan Qiji held the giant sword, and Song Tingqi and the others around him all looked up at him.
Under her sister's gaze, Song Tingwan covered her face and chuckled, then shook her head at everyone as if nothing had happened.
After chatting for a while, they took their seats.
The two elders raised their glasses first, "It's a rare occasion for us all to gather here, let's toast to today—"
A gentle breeze, beautiful scenery, countless stars, and a bright moon.
Song Tingwan and the others raised their glasses together, the surface of the wine reflecting the shimmering moonlight, their hearts warm.
"Congratulations again to our Ah Yao on her successful ascension. Since she was not here, we didn't have a proper celebration. This has made up for our regrets," Song Chaoxuan said again.
Wu Shu sighed in dissatisfaction: "We already celebrated for A Yao in the God Realm."
A grand welcome was given, and the entire divine realm knew that a junior member of the Fuxuan Clan had ascended to immortality.
Song Tingwan smiled at her younger sister, "Celebrating A Yao's successful ascension, and also celebrating A Yao and Mother's descent to the mortal realm, this is the first time our family of four has been reunited."
She gently raised her hand and drank the spirit wine in the magnolia cup in one gulp.
The Magnolia Cup was specially made by the weapon refiner at Shen Zhuochuan's request. It took him more than a year to have time to pick it up, and today it just so happens that he can use it.
The wine was also specially selected by Shenzhuochuan from many winemakers.
It's what Song Tingwan loves to drink.
As the man set out the table, he quietly laid out the things he had carefully prepared.
At this moment, everyone raised their glasses to drink together, and only then did they notice the exquisite white magnolia-shaped glass cup.
"This cup is so beautiful," Qin Xi exclaimed, gazing admiringly at the crystal-clear cup in her hand.
The others agreed.
Shen Zhuochuan lowered his eyes and smiled. He was about to speak when he noticed Song Tingwan playing with the glass magnolia cup in her hand, looking at him tenderly.
"It was prepared with care and dedication."
The woman spoke softly, her gaze fixed on him without any attempt to conceal her identity.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Shen Zhuochuan with understanding.
He smiled modestly and said, "I'm glad everyone likes it."
Clearly, she liked it very much.
The most intense gazes were fixed on Shen Zhuochuan, directed at Song Chaoxuan and his wife.
She couldn't bear to see her daughter fall for this brat, but she couldn't deny his good intentions either.
Never mind, as long as my daughter is happy.
Shen Zhuochuan smiled calmly at them.
He and his elder sister had prepared betrothal gifts before leaving Longyuan, but unexpectedly, his aunt also came down to the mortal realm.
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