Fang Yunmeng's eyes looked unfocused, as if she were struggling to recall something. Occasionally, a blissful smile would appear at the corners of her mouth. 1

After a while, she sighed. She looked at Fang Chen and gently smiled. "Daoist Fang, forgetting everything was pretty nice. At least the burdens of the past were gone and it felt like I had gotten a fresh start in this world. In this world, my husband treated me very well. Although my children were mortals, they were very blessed. It’s a pity that I can never go back."0

With that, Fang Yunmeng stood up and left the teahouse.0

Only Fang Chen remained. He looked at the puppet and asked, "Senior, are the disciples of the Reincarnation Sect chosen from the past and future?" 0

"Indeed, the Reincarnation Sect never focuses on the present," replied the puppet with a faint smile.0

Fang Chen silently marveled at this. If...0