He Dao was driven away.
Jade True Person had never seen such a tongue-tied Daoist before. And he fucking called himself detached from the mortal world, righteous and ethereal, with the bones of an immortal? Pah! Why was he so practiced when it came to studying green hats? How many had he worn?
Had the entire Celestial Pivot Divine Palace been cuckolded, giving him an epiphany as green as jade?
The most infuriating part was that it fucking made so much sense!
If he brought her from the past over here, would the her lying there be cuckolded or not?
Would his past self be cuckolded or not?
And in other people's eyes, he fucking did not even know who had cuckolded him! Just imagining those looks... Luo Yin, the Jade True Person of that worldline, might as well slit his throat.
And would the her from the past really accept his future self? In her eyes, he was no longer that person. Maybe she would be desperate to return and stay with cuckolded Jade True Person instead?
No. I, Jade True Person, was not cuckolded!
The more Jade True Person thought about it, the stronger his urge to curse his mother became. He even felt that the outsider's proposal was completely screwing him over!
If they were not the same person, then they were not the same person. No matter how forcibly one tried to fit them together, they were not that person.
She was no longer that person...
She was gone...
Gone meant gone.
Jade True Person stood blankly before the Ice Coffin, tears unconsciously covering his cheeks.
The dream he had clung to all his life, the dream he had lived and fought for, had shattered.
"Qing Ying." He suddenly sent a voice transmission. "I know the