Chapter 53: Mister, Wait for Me to Return
Chapter 53
Tonight was destined to be a restless night.
Luo Cong’an drank more than half of a small jar of wine by herself.
Under the influence of the alcohol, she spoke many things to Mister that she had previously kept bottled up inside.
She also made a promise to Mister that she would return to visit him before the New Year.
A determined look flashed in Luo Cong’an’s eyes as she said, “Mister, I want to give it a try.”
Chen An softly encouraged her, “Go for it.”
The girl slowly leaned over, nestling beside Mister and letting out a muffled “Mmm” with a slight nasal tone.
She felt a little drunk.
Luo Cong’an had never drunk alcohol before, so it was normal for her to get drunk easily.
Not getting completely drunk after one glass was already considered quite talented.
In fact, she should have realized sooner. When the Immortal said there would be an opportunity in the future to transcend with Mister, a seed had already been planted in her heart.
The seed quickly took root and sprouted, constantly urging her forward.
Luo Cong’an silently made a promise in her heart.
She didn’t say it out loud because it was a lesson Mister had taught her long ago.
Before succeeding in something, one should remain composed on the outside while brimming with passion on the inside.
The night returned to silence, with only the faint chirping of insects.
Time ticked by, and Luo Cong’an’s wish was granted as she finally sank into Mister’s embrace.
This time, Chen An did not push her away. Instead, he gently patted her back.
He softly sang.
“When did the bright moon appear skyward?”
“With wine in hand, I ask the heavens.”
Luo Cong’an couldn’t help but speak, her eyes hazy.
“Mister, you can sing?”
“Not really, but I always feel that in such a sad atmosphere, without a little melody, it wouldn’t feel right…”
*Puchi.*
Luo Cong’an let out a chuckle.
Chen An babbled on, talking with her for a long time.
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The next day, Chen An woke up very early.
He packed many things, all sorts of personal belongings.
Including the clothes, shoes, socks, quilts, and sheets he had bought for Luo Cong’an over the years.
Chen An packed them all into a large bundle.
Standing in the small courtyard, he looked at the bundle and suddenly had the illusion of a father sending his daughter off to be married.
The next moment, the door to the side room opened, and Luo Cong’an, dressed neatly, walked out.
Her eyes held a hint of sadness at their parting, and her expression seemed a bit downcast.
However, upon seeing Mister standing in the courtyard, the girl visibly regained her energy.
She skipped over to Chen An and, upon seeing the large bundle, asked in surprise, “Mister, what’s this for?”
Chen An explained, “It’s luggage I prepared for you…”
Luo Cong’an paused, then giggled, covering her mouth. “Mister, I’m going to cultivate immortality, not take the imperial exams. Why do you have so many bags…”
The girl’s words made Chen An realize something.
He nodded, “You’re right, you’re right.”
Seeing his reaction, Luo Cong’an couldn’t help but worry about his mental state.
“Mister, are you really okay? Maybe…”
Chen An waved his hand, interrupting her.
“Don’t even think about it. Once a decision is made, it can’t be easily regretted.”
Luo Cong’an pouted and took Mister’s hand, acting spoiled. “It’s just that I don’t want to leave you.”
Chen An was more resigned to it. He smiled, “You said you’d be back by the end of the year, so what’s there to be reluctant about?”
He sighed, “I hope you won’t forget me just because you cultivate immortality.”
“Remember to care for the empty nest elderly.”
Luo Cong’an was amused by him, and the sadness of parting lessened. She smiled mischievously, pulling out the jade talisman given by the Immortal Master from her embrace.
As she was about to step out, she hesitated again.
“Mister, it’s so sudden.”
Chen An looked over and casually said, “Sudden? It’s not that…”
He quickly corrected himself, “It does feel quite sudden, but life is like this; you never know what you’ll encounter in the next moment.”
Luo Cong’an lifted her chin and teased, “Mister, you’re spouting so many wise sayings lately. You never used to be so preachy.”
As she spoke, she tightened her grip on Chen An’s hand and crushed the jade talisman.
The two didn’t have to wait long. A figure soon appeared in the sky.
Chen An watched, a hint of envy in his eyes.
“Seriously, if I could cultivate, I’d definitely want to try it too. How潇洒 (free and easy).”
Hearing this, Luo Cong’an’s resolve strengthened.
The Immortal Master quickly landed, kicking up a small circle of dust.
Her expression was one of relief, with an unconcealed hint of joy in her eyes.
“Have you made up your mind?”
This time, Luo Cong’an did not hesitate.
“Mmm!”
She released Mister’s hand, took a step forward, her expression firm.
“However, I have one more condition.”
Miaozhen’s relieved smile faltered. A flicker of impatience crossed her mind, but she still asked, “What condition?”
Luo Cong’an glanced back at Mister behind her and said, “Once a year is too long. I can’t wait that long.”
Miaozhen frowned. “Cultivators should be detached from desires and worldly attachments. If you cling too much to the mortal world, even with your extraordinary talent, it will be difficult to make progress.”
Luo Cong’an still shook her head.
Miaozhen thought for a moment and proposed a compromise.
“If you can break through to the middle stage of Qi Refining in the first year, I can make an exception and allow you to travel freely. But for this first year, you must honestly stay within the sect, put aside frivolous thoughts, and focus on cultivation. How about it?”
For a Golden Core cultivator to haggle like this with a mortal was a testament to how much Miaozhen favored Luo Cong’an.
Luo Cong’an was clearly not someone who lacked common sense, but she still hesitated and extended a finger, playfully asking, “Then I can come back at the end of this year, right?”
Miaozhen chuckled, “Of course.”
Having obtained the answer she wanted, the girl’s mood visibly brightened, and she was even jumping with joy.
She counted on her fingers.
It was already May, which meant she would only be separated from Mister for about six months.
Though six months seemed like a very, very long time to her, it was still a good outcome.
“Alright, since you’ve made your decision, let’s depart immediately.” Miaozhen urged.
Luo Cong’an thought for a moment, then turned to pick up the large bundle.
Miaozhen saw this and found it somewhat amusing.
“What are you doing?”
The girl’s cheeks flushed slightly with embarrassment, but she insisted, “This is the luggage Mister prepared for me. I must take it.”
“Once you reach the sect, all your food and daily necessities will be handled by the sect’s servants. Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at if you bring these?”
Luo Cong’an heard this but still clung to the bundle, unwilling to let go.
It was only when Chen An spoke to persuade her that Luo Cong’an gave up the idea.
He rummaged through the bundle and found a lifelike chibi version of Luo Cong’an, handing it to her.
“Take this with you.”
Luo Cong’an took it, rubbing her eyes. She didn’t cry, but her eyes were red.
“Mister, promise me you won’t wander off anywhere and will wait for me to come back, okay?”
Chen An was taken aback.
He was silent for a long time before nodding.
“Okay, I’ll wait for you.”
(End of Chapter)
