Pei Yuhang had no idea that right after he said goodbye to Fan Xuan, she went to meet the evil Saintess he despised most.
Now, his heart filled with joy, he went to see his Dao Companion and disciples.
Ye Liyuan stood under an ancient ginkgo tree before the Sect gate, her simple white dress fluttering in the wind.
When she saw Pei Yuhang step off the Spirit Wheel,
her eyes curved into crescents. A gentle smile rippled in their depths, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly, revealing two faint dimples.
"Ah Han, welcome back."
"Master."
Only after Ye Liyuan and Pei Yuhang had greeted each other did Qing Yueqiu and Yu Xiaoyan, standing behind them, softly call out to him.
Although a fierce tide was already surging in their hearts, with their master's wife present, they could only suppress their fiery emotions under a veneer of modesty, not daring to overstep their bounds in the slightest.
"I'm sorry, Liyuan."
