Back then, when Chen Changming was still in the Chen family in Jiufeng City, he once became a pharmacist Jin Ji.

And Chen Qingyi is his senior sister.

The two had a deep friendship back then and had agreed to see each other again in the future.

But seeing each other goodbye at this moment has been too long.

Standing there, looking at Chen Qingyi's appearance, Chen Changming sighed softly, with a little apology on his face.

Then, under the shocked gaze of several people on the side, he slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and touched Chen Qingyi's head.

Looking at this scene, everyone present reacted a little.

Obviously, the Holy Lord of the King of Shui Palace and this woman are old acquaintances, and they have known each other for a long time.

The previous receptionist suddenly realized and understood the reason why these two people appeared here.

The old man beside Chen Qingyi showed a look of surprise, and the tension and anxiety in his heart were immediately wiped out.

"After we left Jiufeng City, our master took me back to Changchun Gate."

In the quiet room, everyone around had been dispersed, leaving only Chen Changming and Chen Qingyi.

In it, Chen Qingyi and Chen Changming sat opposite each other, telling the stories that have happened over the years.

"I went through some twists and turns later, but the master finally got what I wanted and took me into Changchun Sect and became a disciple of Changchun Sect."

She spoke softly, with a little nostalgic tone: "It was just that at that time, the master's lifespan was gone, and he died not long after, and was buried by me in the ancestral land of Changchun Gate."

"Before he died, he was still thinking about you, Junior Brother."
Chapter completed!