The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

"You're right." The original owner smiled sweetly. Her smile was particularly bright, with light sparkling in her eyes.

She smiled with relief: "In fact, I have let go of Zhang Chengye a long time ago, because I saw the purest and most genuine love that does not seek return."

Sang Feiwan knew who she was talking about, but she remained silent and did not respond.

The original owner raised her hand and gently stroked her frowning brows: "Are you thinking about him?"

She spoke in a gentle tone, both to Sang Feiwan and to herself: "The 'Tao' has never been a shackle. Being ruthless does not mean abandoning love. God loves the world, so he treats all people equally. But Wanwan, you have to keep some love for yourself."

Sang Feiwan still had a bewildered expression: "Keep some love for yourself?"

"Yes." The original owner nodded gently, "Don't forget, you and he are also part of the living beings. You both deserve to be loved."

"Wanwan, if you don't know what to do, then relax your mind, stay away from people who make you uncomfortable, and get close to people you want to be close to. Don't pay too much attention, just follow your inner feelings..."

"Wanwan, we must be happy too!" The original owner opened his arms and hugged Sang Feiwan tightly. The transparent soul slowly merged with the body.

She disappeared.

But she never disappeared. That pure and kind remaining soul merged into Sang Feiwan's body and also left new hope deep in his heart.

People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions;

The moon has its phases of waxing and waning.

The disappearance of the waning moon never means moving towards darkness, but to welcome the new moon and the full moon in the sky!

Sang Feiwan lowered his head and thought for a long time, but was still confused.

After a moment, she suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly, "By the way, Qiao Yuanhang's inheritance is worth a lot of money. It was left by him. What do you want to do with it?"

A gentle voice came into my mind: "I don't need those things anymore, and you are not short of money. Find a reliable welfare organization and donate them."

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Okay."

The cypress demon happened to come back at this time. A gust of wind blew, and the newly bought bouquet of pure white roses in his arms scattered into countless petals, falling in front of Sang Man's grave and on Qiao Yuanhang's body, like a silent mourning.

"What's going on?" The cypress demon was surprised to see the dead Qiao Yuanhang.

Sang Feiwan said: "It was the evil god. The evil god parasitized Qiao Yuanhang's body. He failed to attack me by surprise, and threatened Qiao Yuanhang's life, forcing me to kill my father. Later..."

She paused: "Later, Qiao Yuanhang committed suicide, and Lao Bai..."

She turned to look at the cypress demon: "After weighing the pros and cons, I originally planned to sacrifice one person in exchange for peace. Tell me, am I very ruthless? Even though Qiao Yuanhang died for me, even though I feel a little regretful in my heart, I am not too sad."

"A person like me is a monster, right?" She chuckled at herself, revealing an inexplicable sadness.

"I can't feel the love of my family, even though Qiao Yuanhang died in front of me, even though the original owner showed up and said a lot to me. My mood is still calm."

"I don't feel love either. I know that Yu Beiming likes me and accompanies me and protects me silently. But I still distance myself from him without any mercy."

"The original owner told me to keep some love for myself, but I still don't know how to do it. I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out how these worldly love affairs came about and why they became a problem."

"Are people who are heartless and loveless unworthy of family, love, and friendship?"

The cypress demon was accustomed to Sang Feiwan's powerful presence, and his calmness remained unchanged even when facing a huge crisis.

It was the first time that the cypress demon saw her like this, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Great Immortal, I don't allow you to say that about yourself! Although you practice the way of ruthlessness, what you have abandoned are only petty emotions and small loves. In fact, you are a person who truly possesses great love!"

"If you didn't have great love, why would you spend time and effort telling fortunes for those mortals? You have also saved countless souls and freed them from suffering."

"You have helped a lot of people, and they are all very grateful to you. At the Star Entertainment celebration that day, they all cheered for you and were very grateful to you. Have you forgotten?"

"There are a few of us old guys who have practiced for thousands of years and have only managed to cultivate into human form. Later, we hid in the villa and pretended to be ghosts. If it weren't for you, we might have been captured by the demon catcher at any time."

"It is you who has been protecting us, teaching us how to draw talismans, and guiding us on the right path. Although we don't say it, we are all very grateful to you in our hearts."

"Just because you can't feel the love of your family doesn't mean there is no family love! We... we, the tree demons, all treat you as our family!"

Different from Lao Bai who was very emotional at the moment, Sang Feiwan still had an indifferent expression. Even though there were some ripples deep in his heart, he soon calmed down.

"Old Bai..."

The cypress demon waited for a long time, but Sang Feiwan didn't say anything more. She just stared at the distant sky silently, her thoughts seemed to drift far away...

After a while, she finally gathered her thoughts and began to deal with Qiao Yuanhang's funeral.

Qiao Yuanhang's death was not a natural one, so it would be inappropriate to follow normal procedures.

So, she cremated Qiao Yuanhang herself and buried his ashes in Sang Man’s cemetery - as for the death certificate and so on, she would ask the Special Affairs Department to help complete it.

The past and the future have all become a cloud of smoke, and all the grudges and grievances in life are left with only a cold tombstone.

After dealing with these things, Sang Feiwan left the cemetery.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, the cypress demon hurried to help her open the car door.

Sang Feiwan stood beside the RV and looked into the distance. He saw a red sun slowly sliding into the embrace of the mountains. The bright red sunset burned the entire sky like a flame, which was gorgeous yet inexplicably sad.

"Bai Shu, you drive first. I want to walk back slowly."

"Master, how about I walk with you? Leave the car here, I'll come back and drive it."

Sang Feiwan didn't say anything else, so the cypress demon took it as her consent and followed her from a distance.

As far as Bai Shu's eyes could see, she was walking silently in the afterglow of the setting sun. Her lonely back cast an even lonelier shadow.

For the first time, the cypress demon couldn't help but wonder what the immortal was like before he practiced the way of ruthlessness.

She must be an enthusiastic and kind person, so even if she abandons all emotions, she still cannot be completely indifferent.

The cypress demon lowered his head and watched Sang Feiwan's shadow coming closer and farther away, but suddenly another shadow appeared in his field of vision.

The two shadows were separated by a long distance at first, but soon they walked side by side, as if two souls that had been lonely for tens of millions of years had finally found each other, and the whole world became bright and lively.

The cypress demon smiled with relief, then left without making a sound.

Sang Feiwan raised her eyes and looked at Yu Beiming: "Why are you here?"