"Did he prefer me in white now, or black... or perhaps gradient colors..."
"Or could it be..."
The Profound Underworld Empress turned around and saw countless special outfits laid out on her bed, all custom-made to suit a certain someone's tastes.
Yet despite the sheer number of special outfits, the Profound Underworld Empress was still worried that they would not satisfy Wu De's appetite.
"Will he come pick me up when I go to the Three Thousand Dao Domains? Probably not... After all, he's so domineering... he doesn't take me seriously at all..." the Profound Underworld Empress murmured to herself.
Yuanyang Realm.
After returning to the Yuanyang Realm and entering the bedroom Hua Yunfei had specifically reserved for her, Jiang Ruoyao felt an intense headache. The dizziness she had experienced on the Heavenly Road had returned.
Yet Jiang Ruoyao had examined her own body and found nothing wrong with it.
Then why was she dizzy for no reason at all?
"What exactly went wrong?" she murmured.
Old Jiang's residence.
Looking at the parts scattered across the floor, Old Jiang, his hair like a chicken coop and his beard unkempt, frowned and muttered to himself:
"Why does it have to be controlled by people?"
Opposing Memories
When Hua Yunfei woke from his coma, he discovered that he had been brought somewhere new.
The ceiling looked somewhat familiar. He turned to look around, and everything was so familiar, yet also a little strange.
This was his room!
Though he had been dead for over a year, his parents had not abandoned his room. Instead, they had kept it spotlessly clean; not even a single ornament on his computer desk had been thrown away.
Thinking of this, Hua Yunfei's heart ached.
Losing a son in middle age was truly agonizing. It