Every World Seems Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]

【World 3】━━ Western Fantasy ━━

3.1 - Remember me, find me...stay with me

Facing such a Song Dao, Shao Qian felt as if something had hit his heart, causing a slight change in his calm state of mind.

Song Dao was a smart man. When he saw Shao Qian staring at his shoulder, his eyes turned and he raised his right hand to cover his shoulder. Then he moved swiftly and was about to fall down. Shao Qian hurried forward to help him sit on the sofa. He let go of Song Dao and wanted to find the medicine box, but the hand holding the corner of his clothes would not break free: "Let go."

"I'm injured now and I don't have the strength to stop you. Go away, go far away, and don't appear in front of me again." When you said this, could the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes not climb up little by little?

"..." Shao Qian helplessly held his forehead: "I'll help you find the medicine box."

"You have to promise me first. Even if you can't respond to my feelings now, you can't just leave." Song Dao was a perfect example of taking advantage of others. He originally only held the edge of his clothes with one hand, but now he was sticking to him with his whole body: "If you don't promise me, let me bleed to death."

"Then wait for death." Shao Qian rolled his eyes and tried to move away from Song Dao, but stopped when his hand touched his injured shoulder. Never mind, since he was injured for her, it would be okay for him to stay and take care of her for a while.

"Let go, I won't leave." Shao Qian felt inexplicably relieved when he said this. He looked at the surprised expression on Song Dao's face and felt that his decision might be correct.

"Don't worry, baby. I will definitely be the best partner in the world." Song Dao immediately changed his name to Shao Qian after hearing what he said: "Baby, let's have a ghost marriage some other day."

"..." Hehe, it turns out that being soft-hearted is just an illusion, right? How could he be soft-hearted to this person who was as thick-skinned as a city wall? So he should leave after Song Dao's injury healed. He was really afraid that one day he would chop off this bastard who was pushing him so hard.

Song Dao is a bit thick-skinned, but he also has a long life span. Shao Qian never left, or every time he thought about leaving, Song Dao would always use some shameless means to keep him, such as pretending to be hesitant and holding back with tears in his eyes at an old age, or throwing tantrums and rolling around shamelessly to act cute...

Song Dao was 121 years old when he died, which was a rare longevity in that era. He once took in an apprentice, but kicked the apprentice out after he became independent, on the grounds that the apprentice was getting in the way of his intimacy with his baby.

He kept calling for the doll until his death. He even held a porcelain doll in his arms when he was dying and asked his apprentice to bury him and the doll together, to place the doll in the center of his ashes, and to cover the doll so that it would not catch a cold.

After explaining all these things, he looked at Shao Qian reluctantly, saying over and over again that he would find him in the next life, the next life, and eternity, and would never give him to anyone else.

Shao Qian, still in his youthful appearance, looked at Song Dao seriously, and then engraved a trace of his soul power into Song Dao's soul: "Remember me, find me. Wait for me."

"Okay." Song Dao said and closed his eyes with a smile, but his right hand held Shao Qian tightly and did not let go.

"Uncle Master..." Song Dao's disciple looked at Shao Qian, who had a calm expression, and said hesitantly, "Master, he..."