Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the difference? As long as the ancient martial artists still eat and use money, there's no difference."
"In my view, ancient martial artists also experience emotions like joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. They can fall in love with a woman or like a man. That's what real people are," Lin Tian smiled slightly.
"What about you? Do you feel the same?" Ou Qinglan asked.
"Of course I do, I'm just an ordinary person," Lin Tian laughed carefreely.
Ou Qinglan laughed too, the disappointment on her face seemed to vanish, and she regained her aura of a strong woman: "I won't hold you up any longer; I'll arrange a plane to take you back."
"Thank you, Sister Qing," Lin Tian expressed his gratitude.
With Ou Qinglan's arrangements, everything went smoothly. Lin Tian immediately boarded the estate's helicopter, and then went to Zhonghai City Airport and boarded the plane.
