Inside the Magnolia Courtyard.
The high walls of the courtyard kept the hustle and bustle of the street out.
Song Siyao covered his older sister with a light blanket and then sat down by her bedside.
My head hurts a little.
While her older sister was sipping her drink, she also drank quite a bit with her.
They're all strong liquor.
Song Siyao rubbed her head, her eyes lowered as she quietly watched her older sister's sleeping face.
The Star Abyss is extremely dangerous.
It's very painful.
But thinking of her older sister, father, and mother who were still waiting for her, she gritted her teeth and persevered.
But what if the journey ahead is just as painful?
She wondered if she could handle it all by herself.
Her older sister had already suffered enough to protect her as she grew up.
Later, after recovering, she refined a bunch of high-grade pills for them to save their lives. The evil realm helped her break through the boundary, and she also refined pills to revive Old Man Fengye.
One thing at a time, one event at a time, my sister has been supporting their growth.
So, can she set off alone to collect the broken Ascension Ladder?
I should speak to my father privately tomorrow.
Not today.
My father also drank too much today.
The two of them barely drank a few sips of their drink, while the others were all quite drunk.
Fortunately, this is in the Hidden Cloud Village, so there's no need to worry about anything happening to them.
Song Siyao smiled with her eyes down, lying next to her older sister, playing with the ends of her sister's hair with her fingertips, lost in thought.
Everyone was hoping she would ascend to heaven.
She had received telepathic messages from some powerful seniors who either urged her to cultivate or imparted their cultivation insights to her.
I tried to give her more opportunities for sudden realization.
Since the world-ending crisis was first revealed, she has heard many cultivation experiences.
There are also the other outstanding individuals of their generation.
Every day, Song Siyao's voice transmission would be overwhelmed with requests.
But family and friends never pressure me.
The master and his fellow disciples in the Sword Inquiry Sect never mentioned the matter.
Ordinary people are concerned about her ascension to immortality, while those close to her worry that she is under a lot of pressure.
In a daze.
She has long lived in love and acceptance.
He was no longer the slave who had fought desperately to survive all by himself.
The past seems like a dream, and her older sister embraced her tightly with love.
No matter when she turned around, her older sister was always behind her, smiling gently.
"Sister..."
A smile played on Song Siyao's lips as she murmured something.
But as she finished speaking, her hand was suddenly grabbed.
So drunk, Song Tingwan's cheeks were flushed, and she frowned as she held her hand tightly.
"...My older sister is here."
Indistinct syllables.
After speaking, the clenched hand loosened again.
This time, Song Siyao gripped it tightly again.
She laughed.
"Sister, I will do everything you wish for."
Whether it's wishing her a successful ascension to heaven or hoping that her family and friends will stay with her for many years to come.
The aloof man held her hand tightly, his expression calm and resolute.
The next day.
The afternoon sun streamed into the room through the window.
Sunlight shone on the ground, and the female protagonist frowned slightly as her consciousness gradually returned.
My head is splitting with pain.
During the long table banquet, I drank a few extra glasses of strong liquor in the midst of the merriment.
My memory of what I said and did afterwards is somewhat hazy.
Song Tingwan covered her forehead and tried to recall the memory twice, but since she couldn't remember, she let it go.
Since we're both in the Cloud Hidden Realm, nothing bad is likely to happen.
She gets up, gathers her long hair, ties it up with a green hairpin, and wears jade earrings, simple yet elegant.
I opened the door to be met with the blinding sunlight; it was already past noon.
She murmured to herself.
No one called her.
Or was everyone drunk last night?
Her gaze swept across the surrounding rooms.
Quietly.
They've all gone out.
When you wake up after a hangover and the first thing you see is your familiar faces, you feel an emptiness in your heart.
She turned and walked towards the front hall where the meal was served.
Sure enough, they heard Qin Xi and his group's voices as soon as they got closer.
"Is this enough for Wan'er?" Qin Xi seemed to be busy with something.
Baili Xijiang quickly said, "That's enough, that's enough."
After a while, Song Chaoxuan said with a smile, "You little rascals followed me all night, and now you don't believe my predictions."
Baili Xijiang chuckled, "Sister Ayao has already gone to check, and Master still shows no signs of waking up. You're definitely going to lose to us this time."
Song Tingwan chuckled; she had turned this into a gamble.
She lowered her eyes, smiled, lifted her skirt, and stepped inside.
"What was the bet? Who lost?"
The group of people at the table looked up in surprise.
"Sister."
"Ah Wan is awake? I calculated that you made it in time for lunch, but your sister and your friends don't believe it."
Song Chaoxuan sat in the main seat, smiling gently at his eldest daughter.
"Oh, we thought Uncle was just bluffing us."
Qin Xi and Baili Xijiang both smiled apologetically.
Song Tingwan sat down in the seat they had reserved for her and looked at the other three with a smile.
"You don't believe my father either?"
Wanqiji has always respected Song Chaoxuan, Shen Zhuochuan is so good at reading people, and Ayao unconditionally stands by her father's side.
How could it have become a one-sided situation?
After she asked in a gentle voice, Baili Xijiang and Qin Xi huddled together and chuckled.
Shen Zhuochuan sighed, "When they were placing the bets, they saw that their side was weaker, so they took all ours."
Song Siyao and Wan Qiji both nodded in agreement.
Song Tingwan was both amused and exasperated.
"You two..."
Bad guy.
She smiled helplessly, thankfully no one took it to heart.
Song Chaoxuan laughed heartily, "Now that Awan is awake, there's no need to save any food. Let's eat."
The group sat down again, chatted, and ate a few bites.
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