Uncontrolled memories surfaced from the past.
Those nights of fervent entanglement, the hurried breaths, the burning warmth of the body, and the shuddering control filled with power...
Wan Meng suddenly felt her cheeks grow warm.
A clear and daring thought quietly crept into her heart.
If the opportunity arose, to see him once more.
If it were possible, to relive old dreams.
However, this matter requires the Master's permission first.
Given her current standards, there were few men that could catch her eye.
That heartless one clearly didn't hold her in his heart.
All these years passed, and he never contacted her.
Oh, how difficult this is for me!
Wan Meng thought faintly in her heart.
...
On the Yaohua Peak, deep within the Cave Mansion.
The surface of the pool rippled slightly, reflecting the serene profile of Bai Yaohua.
With a flick of her fingertip, she tossed the last piece of bait into the water, causing several dark purple demon fish to leap up competing.
