Even with Zheng Fa's calm disposition, he didn't know what to say at this moment. Facing Little Ling Wu, any words seemed insufficient to repay such deep affection and loyalty.
Tang Lingwu smiled and reached out to tug at Zheng Fa's sleeve, making him stand beside her.
The two stood side by side, looking at the starry sky above and Rainbow Mountain below. Although they said nothing, the atmosphere quietly became tranquil, and the sense of unfamiliarity Zheng Fa felt before coming disappeared entirely from his heart.
He finally spoke, his tone somewhat apologetic: "Sorry to keep you waiting."
"Not long." Tang Lingwu turned her head up to look at him, "With you back, it hasn't been long at all."
Zheng Fa's heart trembled slightly as he looked at Tang Lingwu, and then he heard her speak earnestly: "Without you, every minute and second is long. With you, waiting for thousands of years is worthwhile."
