More than a year later, Lu Ran returned to Luoxian Residence.
This Private Courtyard, which held so many of his memories, was as clean and tidy as ever. Senior Sister Cheng Rou must have come by often to clean it.
Come to think of it, if the Xun Luo Couple needed help, perhaps they could leave their son and daughter with Senior Sister Cheng Rou?
The Ends of the Earth clearly could not give the children a happy childhood.
Ran Sect Soldiers on the various islands often advanced in rank, and the mist they summoned could shroud an island for ten days or half a month at a time.
For young children, such a life was far too harsh.
Lost in thought, Lu Ran entered the bathroom.
Indeed, once people advanced to the Jiang Realm, they became frighteningly clean.
Yet Lu Ran still solemnly turned on the showerhead.
As hot water streamed over his face, his entire body relaxed.
The mortal world was still better!
Look at these bright lights, look at that crystal-clear mirror!
Then look at the heroic youth in the mirror!
Tsk, tsk. How could a person possess such distinguished bearing? Ah, it was me.
Then it was fine.
"I came from the mountains, carrying orchid grass~" Lu Ran hummed a little tune as he happily showered.
In the eastern bedroom, Yan Shuangzi, who had been making the bed, suddenly paused.
She seemed... to have heard the tune of a water truck?
The distant memories awakened in the depths of her heart left Yan Shuangzi somewhat dazed.
The childhood song he softly hummed seemed to have come from her previous life.
"Sister Shuangzi, what is it?" Jiang Ruyi asked.
In private settings, she changed how she addressed some of her subordinates. Deng Yuxiang and Yan Shuangzi were