I had not yet had time to raise my head when the other party's familiar hand nearly touched my cheek. But perhaps she had thought of something, because in the end it stopped in midair. "You really do look alike... The liveliness, cunning, and determination in your eyes are exactly like this venerable self... And besides, we waited for you at the Zhao Family. You didn't come as promised. Where exactly did you go?"
"I'm at the Heavenly Boundary Gate... Something happened along the way, so I can't get to the Zhao Family for now." I gave a bitter smile. Who else could this familiar face and that familiar voice, familiar to the marrow of my bones, be if not Big Sister Wife?
At this moment, she wore the azure Daoist robes of the Heavenly Unity Path, just like when I had first met her many years ago. Her exquisite fifteen- or sixteen-year-old face and breathtakingly perfect bearing were enough to make any immortal remember her for the rest of his life. There were countless female immortals beneath the heavens, but none could compare to her extraordinary beauty.
I often teased her that she was not as gentle as Wife in Daoist Robes, and she would often change into this appearance to make it up to me. But how could she know that I also loved the way she looked down upon all beneath the heavens?
However, Wife in Daoist Robes now really was the woman I had first met many years ago, because her bearing and expression were exactly as they had been back then.
"So that's how it is. You didn't choose that body from the Zhao Family, but instead chose this child's body. You had no other choice, did you?" Wife in Daoist Robes smiled gently. Her