Zhou Qing understood and nodded, wiped away the tears from his face, and pulled Shen Yunzhou out of the room.
As the door of the room closed, the last thing he saw was Lu Yaoyao curled up in Shen Hanyi's arms, so fragile and in need of care.
Standing under the corridor, Zhou Qing leaned against the vermilion railing, just feeling a sharp pain in his chest.
The girl who had called "Senior Brother" behind him for so many years turned out to be his own flesh and blood...
And in the future, she actually lived such a wandering and unstable life...
Shen Yunzhou stood nearby, wanting to speak but hesitating, ultimately just letting out a heavy sigh.
Although he had already completely believed Miss Lu's words in his heart, he still felt an unreal sensation.
The main issue was too absurd—a person with no cultivation foundation, how could they possibly cross the river of time to come to the past?
But on the other hand, if it were possible, wouldn't he also want to return to the past?
