There was no need to imagine it.
The two people, inside and outside the doorway, were undoubtedly the center of attention in the night.
And after just one exchange, their even more uninhibited conversation had revealed a wealth of information.
Invited to her home to see a cat that had been dead for decades?
As someone with a pretty vivid imagination, Fu Qian could easily picture the young couple's hearts fluttering, given the ages of the two people involved.
And the cat might even do a backflip.
What? The old man seemed far too old for that?
Hadn't you noticed Lady Lucy's astonishment when she first recognized him?
Clearly, in her eyes, the old man didn't look the way he should.
Considering he was a Transcendent, and had even briefly stopped breathing earlier, being excessively aged wasn't anything too unusual.
All in all, it seemed the old man's first stop was to find his sweetheart from his youth.
And after all these decades, she really hadn't moved.
Had he already investigated and learned that, or was it pure luck?
The former would make more sense, but the old man hadn't even known the motel along the way had closed, which left him stranded halfway there.
Of course, no matter what, it was a touching reunion after half a lifetime of wandering—if Lucy's family didn't object.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
From Fu Qian's position, as mentioned earlier, he could see a long table laden with food, with enough to feed ten people, by his rough estimate.
In fact, nearly ten people, young and old, were gathered around the table, all staring at them in stunned silence.
He had to admit, the timing was perfect. Not only was Lucy home, but some sort of family gathering seemed to