After a few moments of fun with Rouxi, the time had finally come for Qingyi to get ready to leave.
Rou'er was not at all happy to part from her newly discovered adoptive mother, but in the end, it was necessary.
Both women knew this, even though they wished only to stay together for the rest of eternity.
After all, Rou'er needed to stay by her husband's side.
And so, after sorting out the final details at the sect and ensuring the wives were safe in the world of the mind, Qingyi finally boarded a large ship, accompanied by Feiyue and Ma Zhenwu, the old man wearing a somber expression.
The day had come…
His beloved granddaughter…
It was fate…
She would fall into Qingyi's hands!
He was still sad, but in recent days he had relaxed considerably. After all, there was no man more worthy than Qingyi in the entire universe.
Ma Zhenwu was already almost certain that fate would unite the young lord with his granddaughter, even though he still had trouble fully accepting it.
