"What thanks do you want?"
Flower Demon said, "One truth and one lie. Which do you want to hear first?"
Fuck me!
You imitated my courtyard, and now you were imitating the way I spoke? Lin Su said, "The lie!"
Flower Demon said, "The lie is... if you want to thank me, then make me happy. Come on, bring out every trick you have on women and make me feel good from head to toe..."
Lin Su directly clutched his forehead. "Your lies are too wild. You don't even have a physical body—what the hell are you going to feel? Tell me the truth!"
"The truth is... I'm leaving!" Flower Demon said.
Lin Su's heart jolted. "That's the truth?"
"It's the truth!"
Lin Su looked at her for a long while.
At this moment, Flower Demon also looked at him for a long while. The impish liveliness from before had vanished from her face, replaced by an indescribable flavor. What flavor was it? The parting of the Mortal World.
Flower Demon gently let out a breath. "It has been three and a half years since I left Western Mountain. Before I knew it, I had known you for more than three years. In those three years, I learned many things about the Mortal World. I slowly formed a demon heart, recovered my memories, drank your Baiyunbian, watched Little Zhou stamp her feet and curse, admired your 'Fallen blossoms are not heartless things; transformed into spring mud, they protect the flowers still,' and heard your 'Why must the western heavens lie ten thousand miles away?' I once told myself that, as a demon creature outside the mortal dust, a mere three years should not leave so many marks upon me. Yet I still feel that these three years were more unforgettable