My Dead Friend Transmigrated
Chapter 810

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Chen Xi was nearly done in the kitchen as well. When she heard Lin Xiaoxi's voice, she called out from inside, "Boss, have you finally made it official?"

Old Man Lu tensed up at once! He only had this one successor. What if Li Yao, that little bastard, ruined her state of mind?

According to the ancient methods, a "trial of love" was something every cultivator had to experience—truly, life's great matters were nothing more than food, drink, and relations between men and women. Such trials had an enormous impact on cultivators; countless gifted people had wasted half their lives over a single word—love. By the time they came to their senses, it was already too late.

Some never escaped the pain of lost love until the day they died.

For example:

Himself.

It was just as the saying went—if Heaven had feelings, Heaven too would grow old.

Love became a blade, each stroke piercing the heart.

But judging from Chen Xi's tone, why did she sound so calm?

Hadn't she always indulged Li Yao, that little bastard, in everything? Hadn't she always treated this place as home? Even he could sense the weight of those feelings:

They were so heavy, yet no one knew where they began. They only knew they ran deep.

But now, it seemed that wasn't the case at all?

Even her question was... somewhat unexpected.

Could there really be pure friendship between a man and a woman? Old Man Lu looked at Li Yao. The kid isn't ugly.

Then he looked at Chen Xi. Wasn't she even prettier?

At that moment, Old Man Lu was a little confused.

Li Yao, meanwhile, remained perfectly composed. How could ordinary mortals possibly understand the bond between immortal men and women like them? Of course, ordinary men and women

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