The Doomed Disciples Dote on Their Little Junior Sister
Chapter 125

Chapter 125

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"My lady, as long as you don't leave me, I'll do anything you say." Ye Qingchuan's voice suddenly softened, and he began to wheedle her. Not leaving him was the one thing he would not compromise on.

Ah, what an insecure, lovesick madman... Ye Zhenzhen sighed helplessly to herself.

"I've heard that on their wedding night, couples in the Mortal World each take a lock of hair and entwine them as a token that their hearts will forever be joined. How about we each attach a wisp of our Divine Soul to a lock of hair, entwine them, and put them in a sachet? As long as our hearts never part, we'll never be separated." Ye Zhenzhen had suddenly remembered the ritual of binding their hair together.

Now that they were truly together, they ought to do something ceremonial. It would give him a greater sense of security and leave them with another beautiful memory of their love.

"All right." Ye Qingchuan agreed at once and pulled out a lock of his long hair.

Smiling, she played with his hair in her palm for a while. She could wind it around her finger more than twenty times, while hers would only go around a dozen or so. His hair was actually longer than hers.

After entwining their hair and placing it in the sachet Ye Zhenzhen had prepared, she handed it to Ye Qingchuan. "Here. Keep it safe, all right? Don't you dare lose something this precious!"

"I will." He accepted it with great care and stored it in his Profound Nether Ring. "I'll treasure it for the rest of my life."

Ye Zhenzhen decided that from now on, her Dark Nether Pearl String and his Profound Nether Ring would have different purposes. Her Dark Nether Pearl String would hold

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