"How could you not want to? I just think that you're not suited to being the Master of Huan Yue Palace, so I wanted to find you a different position.
Master, come with me to the mortal world and let's be an ordinary married couple.
What's so great about being an immortal? Without passions and desires, you're cold and indifferent, entirely lacking in human warmth and meaning."
She slowly reached out and took his hand, her movements gentle, her hand soft.
Her beautiful peach blossom eyes gazed at him, brimming with deep affection, radiating brilliance.
If he agreed, she would definitely follow him wholeheartedly.
In fact, all these years, she still liked him very much, but she also somewhat hated him.
There was no choice, so she thought of this method, hoping to make him comply willingly.
Moreover, even if she couldn't win his heart, having his person would suffice.
The moment her hand touched his, Mo Chen didn't feel his heartbeat; instead, he felt disgust.
