In the small courtyard, Lu Ran recounted many things.
Lu Yuan's emotions were in tumult, affecting the surrounding environment, and forced Lu Ran's emotions to rise and fall along with it.
Lu Ran returned the bamboo slip to Senior Lu, without being blamed. Lu Yuan was also very aware that his wife and daughter were living well in the Human World, and any abrupt disturbance would only add trouble.
Only add sorrow.
"Senior Lu," Lu Ran softly comforted, "We should be happy that Grandma Wen and Aunt Lu are doing so well."
Lu Yuan looked at the photo in his hand, his aged fingers brushing across his wife's cheek: "Sect Master, you should go back. Let this old man be alone for a while."
Lu Ran opened his mouth, wanting to say: "Don't do anything foolish."
But the words changed right before they were spoken: "You will be reunited, Senior Lu, give me some more time."
Lu Yuan slowly raised his head, looking at Lu Ran.
