"We will definitely meet again!" Shi Hao said, feeling a bit sour, but his words were firm.
Huo Ling'er looked up at him, watching the sparkling petals dancing in the sky, tears rolling down her eyes, but she smiled and said, "You should go."
Some people cannot be retained, some events are worth remembering. She didn't cry bitterly, she just bid farewell calmly, with both smile and tears, sending Shi Hao off.
Shi Hao felt melancholic, his heart stirred fiercely. He took a few steps forward, then stopped, turned around to look back, finding it hard to move his feet.
He couldn't help but wonder, what was the purpose of this journey? Was his entire life meant to just progress on the path of cultivation?
As he continued onward, one day he might rise to the pinnacle, overlooking the world. But in the end, looking back, how many people and events worth cherishing were left behind?
Is it worth it?
He didn't know!
