In that instant, countless fragments flashed through his mind.
The cold Guh Niqiang, the mad Guh Niqiang, the domineering Guh Niqiang, the dazed Guh Niqiang, the coquettish Guh Niqiang, the weak Guh Niqiang, the drunken Guh Niqiang, the confused Guh Niqiang...
Eight years of companionship, for a cultivator's long life, is just a moment.
But it was enough to occupy a significant place in Lu Qian's life.
There were many things he wanted to say, but ultimately they all stuck in his throat.
"Let go." Guh Niqiang said softly.
Lu Qian held tightly to Guh Niqiang's slender hand and unabashedly acted shameless: "No."
Guh Niqiang glared at him: "I'm just leaving for a while, I'll be back soon."
Lu Qian shook his head: "After you come back, in a few months, it might really be farewell."
Yes, Lu Qian was not losing his composure because of the current parting, but because he realized that when the time came, the two would have to embark on completely different paths.
