Was it you that night?

Chapter 98 - 98 96 Qinghe Lets Get Married

Chapter 98: Chapter 96: Qinghe, Let’s Get Married Chapter 98: Chapter 96: Qinghe, Let’s Get Married Yan Changsheng couldn’t reconcile himself, rummaging through the house, hoping to find a presentable gift. Despite

Yan Changsheng didn’t know how he managed to get back to Shaonian Tower. Perhaps due to needing rest after such a long time, as soon as he lay down on the bed, he fell into a dream.

In the dream, he was in the Mythical Beast World, a realm with an endless array of beasts to slay, and with Qinghe, who never ceased fighting.

During the dream, he actually found himself wishing that he and Qinghe would never leave the Mythical Beast World.

While Yan Changsheng was lost in a pleasant dream, for some reason, Shen Qinghe harbored a little hope, wishing that Dongfang Wuya would appear.

She remembered that Dongfang Wuya liked to show up at night. He disliked crowds; perhaps he would come to find her after nightfall again this time.

As she watched time slipping away, and with two quarters of an hour left until Zi Hour, she had to accept the fact: Dongfang Wuya was not coming for her.

“Don’t wait any longer, Mr. Wuya won’t come. You should rest early,” Shen Zhiyao said with difficulty, seeing Shen Qinghe’s longing gaze.

She was worried that the young girl had experienced something with Mr. Wuya in the secret realm, which was why she was so eager for his arrival.

Who was Mr. Wuya, after all? He was the lofty and unapproachable one who shunned the company of women and dedicated his life to cultivation, as well as the wicked male lead of the books. She feared that in a moment of rashness, Qinghe might fall into Mr. Wuya’s romantic trap.

“I’m not tired. Elder sister, you should rest first,” Shen Qinghe said, still sitting on the wicker chair in the courtyard. She wanted to wait a little longer.

She owed her present standing to Dongfang Wuya’s grace.

It could be said that without Dongfang Wuya, she would have died years ago; without Dongfang Wuya, she would never have had the chance to pursue cultivation.

Even in the secret realm, it was Dongfang Wuya who snatched the Snow Bone Grass from Nan Sheng’s hands for her.

Without the Snow Bone Grass, she could not have transitioned smoothly from a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator to Core Formation today.

On a day as significant as today, the person who had been by her side and encouraged her when she was most desolate was the very one who didn’t show up.

“You already know Mr. Wuya won’t come. Why keep waiting? Are you being silly?” Shen Zhiyao had restrained herself for a long time, but eventually couldn’t hold back and rushed up to Shen Qinghe to scold her.

Shen Qinghe looked at Shen Zhiyao, her eyes brimming with desolation. She responded in a muffled voice, “I just wanted to share my joy with Mr. Wuya. More than once, he urged me to cultivate seriously because I was always unable to break through; he thought I was lazy and that’s why I didn’t advance in level. But today I achieved Core Formation, and the elders who used to look down on me all came; even the fellow disciples who called me trash were here. So why didn’t Mr. Wuya come?”