Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 382

Chapter 382: Chapter 384 Guangdong’s Morning Tea [7/10]

Wu Tian didn’t understand who the little one was talking about.

After some thought, the little one said, "Her face is shrouded in mist, making it hard to see clearly. But through the haze, I could tell she is beautiful beyond words. She embodies the refined spirit of the Han River and the graceful elegance of Emei, like a Fairy lost to the Mortal Realm. Her beauty is like the moon reflected on the waters of Jiangnan—limpid, graceful, and ethereal. She is pure and exceptional, with a transcendent beauty, an otherworldly Fairy as lovely as a Heavenly God. It is as if a goddess has descended, a woman of such exquisite beauty she seems not of this world."

Wu Tian and Qin Yuhan were both speechless.

"Oops! I accidentally showed off my literary talent!" The little one smiled sheepishly. "But she really is a Fairy... like a white-clad Empress, a peerless master of this era!"

Wu Tian’s eyes narrowed. I know who she’s talking about. Logically, the little one shouldn’t have been able to meet her. The only possibility is the Wind and Cloud Overbearing Scripture.

The Wind and Cloud Overbearing Scripture and the Formless Starry Sky Scripture each had their strengths and weaknesses, but Wu Tian never expected that cultivators of the Wind and Cloud Overbearing Scripture could communicate telepathically.

Qin Yuhan asked curiously, "Who is she?"

Wu Tian sighed. It was a complicated past, a tangled mess of emotions. His expression grew somber, and he went straight upstairs.

Qin Yuhan didn’t ask any further, seeing that he was in a bad mood. Of course, for a woman, understanding is one thing, but forgiveness is another.

That night, when Wu Tian tried to go to Qin Yuhan’s room, he found the door locked.

I could force my way in, of course, but she definitely wouldn’t consent. Forcing her? That’s not what I want. There’d be no fun in that. Besides, certain... positions couldn’t be unlocked that way. And forcing them open wouldn’t be very satisfying anyway. Wu Tian sighed in resignation.

「The next day」

In the early morning, Wang Dawan personally drove over to pick up Wu Tian and the little one for breakfast.

Once in the car, the little one politely greeted Wang Dawan, "Good morning, Grandpa!"

Grandpa? Wang Dawan felt a pang of depression. Am I really that old? He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Little friend, you can just call me Uncle."

The little one looked torn. "..."

Wang Congming, who was also in the car, burst out laughing. "See, Dad? We tell you you’re getting old, but you never believe it, always insisting you look young. I told you, you’re old enough to be a grandpa."

A grandpa, huh? Wang Dawan thought with a resigned expression. He didn’t want to admit his age. But then he imagined having a granddaughter as cute as the little one, and suddenly, growing old didn’t seem so bad after all.

After breakfast, Wang Dawan personally drove the little one to Jixia Academy.

"Goodbye, Grandpa! Goodbye, Disciple!" the little one said, waving at Wang Dawan and Wang Congming.

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