"Is this not a good time for me to be here?"
At the courtyard gate, a figure stood there, smiling slightly with a humble smile.
The sunlight shone on the other's back, and in that moment, even Lan Yingying, who had cultivated for centuries and was no longer a naive girl, found herself overwhelmed by emotions for the first time, with a shimmer of tears in her eyes.
Reflecting on the centuries spent in the Cangtian Realm, from her initial aspirations upon entering to later witnessing the cruelty of the Cangtian Realm, she had lost all hope for it.
If possible, she would have preferred not to come to the Cangtian Realm, and to stay in her own Minor World with her master and fellow sisters.
She regretted it.