Bai Yujun and Xu Ling gazed at the lotus leaves shrouded in mist below the mountain.
"Let's head up the mountain. Senior Brother might be busy lately. Tsk, tsk, he looks far more proactive than he was back then."
Bai Yujun recalled how, when Princess Xiangling had first arrived at Mount Hua, Senior Brother Yang Mu had worn the coldest expression. Who knew how Her Highness had melted that block of ice? Yet the wheel of fortune turned; a dignified Immortal True Person was now so awkwardly cautious. He habitually maintained the bearing of an immortal, yet feared frightening the young female cultivator. This scene really ought to have been recorded.
Xu Ling scratched her head.
"I never expected Xiang Ling's reincarnation to be on the immortal mountain. What should we do next...?"
"Of course, help them renew their past bond."
"But after reincarnation, she doesn't remember her previous life. Will she accept talk of a past life? What if she finds it repulsive? Should we help Senior Brother renew his old bond, or should we recognize that things and people have changed? This is so troubling. Sigh, I'll go back and tell Master. Maybe Master knows what to do."
Bai Yujun had not expected Xu Ling, who seemed the most muddleheaded, to actually be the clearest-headed—only to toss the problem to their master.
But Xu Ling had made a simple matter complicated.
"It's very simple. Of course we should help Senior Brother bring his destined marriage to fruition. Everything that happened today was ordained by Heaven—how could we let it slip away so easily? As for destined love, as long as Senior Brother treats it sincerely and never abandons her, with our help, it will succeed sooner or later. Everything must be fought for. Sitting alone and daydreaming will