Asura watched her departing figure, his heart filled with reluctance. He could only comfort himself silently, knowing she had waited for him for several hours, at least acknowledging their connection. But with her departure, he didn't know if it would be a month or two, or even a year or two before she returned. 0

Regardless of the time, he resolved to wait here for her.0

That night, unusually, neither Asura nor Tang San engaged in cultivation.2

He just lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, silently reminiscing about her voice and smile from past and present lives. Sometimes, a sweet smile would appear on his face, and at times, he felt so heartbroken he could barely breathe.0

That night, he was sleepless.0

In the early morning, with dark circles under his eyes, Tang San climbed...3