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Xiaoqiu could not be found in Ronggui Hotel, so Zheng Lanxin went to his hometown to look for him.

He once said that he grew up in Shoulong Mountain and told her many interesting things in the mountains.

She thought, the outside world is so big and finding someone is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. You can always find him if you go to his hometown, right?

However, things were not as simple as she thought.

The address he gave was obviously near the Kunlun Mountains, but after asking all the local residents, she had never heard of the place name Shoulong Mountain.

That man suddenly appeared in her world and disappeared suddenly, taking away all her feelings.

Time passed by at the age of 31, and Zheng Lanxin's father found her again.

He told his daughter: "It's not that my father is cruel and insists on forcing you to marry someone you don't like. In fact, in the past ten years, the family's business has been declining, so we need this business marriage of the Pang family."

"You have been well-dressed and well-fed since you were a child, and you have enjoyed wealth that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Naturally, you should also bear your responsibilities. When necessary, you may even make some sacrifices for the interests of the family."

At that time, Zheng Lan was already desperate.

She thought, since I can't marry the one I love, who should I marry?

She agreed to the marriage arranged by her father and became Mrs. Pang later.

Fast forward almost thirty years, things have changed and people have changed, and I thought everything would be over.

But after Pang Shengyong died, she always dreamed about the past, about the adventures they had traveled together to collect and exorcise demons.

Zheng Lanxin said while recalling the past events:

"We went to the hotel the first night we met, and we stayed together for ten months. Finally, we agreed to meet at Ronggui Hotel. But in fact, the relationship between us is very pure, and we have never crossed the line."

"That guy from Xiaoqiu is really a very pure person. All he has in mind is catching and exorcising demons. Even though he is not very strong and often suffers, no matter how hard he falls, he is still brave and fearless."

"There are many people in this world, but none of them can enter my heart again like him."

"Miss Sang, I want to ask where he is? Why can't I find him?"

As she spoke, she suddenly felt worried. She hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking: "Miss Sang, can you figure out whether he is safe now?"

The demon catcher deals with demons and ghosts all day long, and he is at that level... Therefore, Zheng Lan really didn't dare to think too deeply about it for so many years.

At this moment, the sandalwood tree demon came over with a large plate of dragon fruit, "I listened to you, Great Immortal, and I didn't dare to mix it with anything else."

Although he said he didn't add anything else, he carved a few trees in order to make the fruit plate look better.

It's just that the carving is a bit poor. The nine trees are carved as if they were gnawed by dogs. They are really ugly and difficult to see.

Sang Feiwan was disgusted and asked the sandalwood demon: "Can't you cut it more normally?"

"It's too ordinary and doesn't reflect my level." After the sandalwood demon said it, he happily prepared to send Lao Qiu a fruit plate.

Sang Feiwan stopped him: "You don't need to send it off, let Ms. Zheng do it."

Sandalwood Demon: "Huh? I'm a guest, isn't it appropriate?"

Sang Feiwan didn't explain much, and instead asked Zheng Lanxin: "Can you help me deliver a piece of fruit to my neighbor's house?"

"Ah?" Zheng Lanxin still didn't react.

She just talked for a long time just to find someone.

But why did Miss Sang not give any clear instructions and still ordered her to do things?

Then I thought about it, I had something to ask for, and running an errand for help was nothing.

Maybe it was Miss Sang who gave me the test. I heard that the master has a very special temperament and personality.

So, she readily agreed, holding the fruit plate, and arrived at Villa No. 99 of Jiangyue Villa according to the address given by Sang Feiwan.

After ringing the doorbell for a long time, a young man belatedly opened the door.

When Zheng Lanxin saw Yu Beiming, she was stunned for a moment.

He is so good-looking, like a bright moon and a clear breeze, people can't take their eyes away after just one look at him.

"Who are you looking for?" The man who looked like the clear breeze in the bright moon spoke with an extremely cold voice. His eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, which was inhumane.

"Miss Sang asked me to deliver the fruit plate." Zheng Lanxin replied quickly.

As soon as the three words "Miss Sang" came out, the cold ice in Yu Beiming's eyes suddenly became warmer like spring breeze turning into water. A smile also appeared on the corners of his lips, making his whole person look much gentler.

Thinking that Sang Feiwan sent it specially, Yu Beiming felt warm in his heart. He was about to take it, but was snatched away by another pair of rough hands.

"Oh, it must be the dragon fruit that Lao Tan gave me. I happen to be a little constipated recently..."

Just in the middle of speaking, Lao Qiu saw the woman in front of him clearly. The plate he had just taken fell instantly, and the red fruit pulp fell to the ground, splashing out a rosy red.

"You are... Lan Xin!"

Although the woman in front of her is much older, her facial features still vaguely retain the bright colors of the past.

"Xiaoqiu? You are really Xiaoqiu!" Zheng Lanxin also recognized him and was extremely excited.

Compared with Zheng Lanxin, she is well-maintained. Although she is already in her sixties, she looks like she is in her forties.

Lao Qiu has a weathered complexion and his hair is completely white. Although he has a more fairy-like feeling because of this, he is carrying a broom and wearing a property cleaning uniform, which makes him look a bit nondescript.

His appearance made Zheng Lan feel a little distressed: "Why are you so old?"

Turning around, she suddenly thought of Yu Beiming next to her. She asked Lao Qiu: "Is this your son?"

Yu Beiming: "..."

If you have a son, does that mean you also have a wife? Zheng Lan felt a little disappointed.

Lao Qiu's face changed in shock: "Don't talk nonsense! How can this be my son? The seniority is all messed up!"

"It's not your son. Could it be...that he's your grandson?" Zheng Lan felt even more sad, but suddenly she felt something was wrong.

"It's been less than thirty years since we separated. How could you have grandchildren? Could it be..."

"Stop it!" Lao Qiu interrupted hastily, fearing that if she continued speaking she would really make Yu Beiming angry.

Yu Beiming finally realized at this moment that the woman in front of him should have some special relationship with Lao Qiu.

So, he said openly and honestly: "I am Lao Qiu's master, Yu Beiming."

"Ah?" Zheng Lanxin looked in disbelief.

She had known before that Lao Qiu was raised by his master, but shouldn't his master be older than him? Why does this man look more like his grandson?

"Lao Qiu, since she is your old friend, please invite her in and chat slowly. I'll go for a walk." If she doesn't leave, she will be a bit ignorant.