As soon as Ouyang finished speaking, a brief silence fell over the dinner table.
Bai Feiyu did not understand what Eldest Senior Brother wanted to do, but leaving some money behind would instead seem rather insulting to the two couples before them.
The old man looked at Ouyang and said softly, "Young master, if you wish to leave us some gold or silver, there is no need. We are used to being self-sufficient and have no need for such worldly possessions!"
Hearing the old man's words, Bai Feiyu nodded inwardly. Love unaffected by worldly things was indeed unbreakable.
Ouyang's face was likewise full of admiration. He still set the porcelain bottle in his hand on the table and said with approval in his eyes, "This is a bottle of pills. Once you take them, you can return to your youth. After all, a head full of white hair isn't exactly a good look, is it?"
The white porcelain bottle had a warm luster beneath the dim yellow candlelight, and a faint medicinal fragrance drifted from within.
Dressed in blue-green robes, Ouyang held Little Fox in his arms and smiled inscrutably, as though everything lay within his grasp.
Four pairs of eyes stared fixedly at the porcelain bottle before them. To them, its contents were nothing short of a gift from heaven!
Unions between humans and yao were often destined to end in tragedy.
Who could have imagined that the two elderly people, who looked nearly sixty, were actually in the prime of their lives?
As yao energy gradually eroded their bodies, their lifespans were rapidly slipping away as well.
Humans and yao ultimately walked different paths. Though they had prepared themselves, fear still gripped them whenever they thought of it.
Death was a great terror to any living being.
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