With a shaky brow behind the eagle mask, Zhuo Fan looked beyond the bars on reflex. The jail door opened with a creak and the unchanged figure of Wu Qingqiu stepped in before him.
With a pleased smile, he looked in excitement as he got closer and closer to Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fan shook his head with a chuckle, âWhat gave it away?â
âOf everyone on this heavenâs green earth, only brother Zhuo would ever feel so much love for junior sister Qingcheng. This goes both ways as well, with junior sister Qingcheng only ever trusting brother Zhuo from the bottom of her heart.â
Wu Qingqiuâs eyes shone and sighed, âI had a hard time believing that a good friend who has been gone for so many years would appear before me. It was thanks to senior Ouyangâs words that had me jump to such a wild conclusion. He said you would never harm junior sister out of love and he was right. That leaves only you who has such undying love for her. Thus the only solution, however impossible and no matter how unlikely the person, is the most probable. For which I have come to see if youâre real.â
Zhuo Fan shook his head. He traced the eagle mask and slowly lowered it, âBrother Wu is wise beyond his years. You found me out. Without me or Ye Lin back then, western lands wouldâve had you as its best disciple. Brother Wu is without equal.â
âI knew it. Y-youâre really hereâŚâ
Ignoring his words, Wu Qingqiu took in his calm smile and sharp eyes as emotions overwhelmed him. He needed a good minute to get his heart to calm down, âIt was truly a shot in the darkest of abysses, yet it ended up being real. Where have you been all these years, even leaving your wife behind?â
Zhuo Fan looked back and said nothing.
Wu Qingqiu glanced at the ever soothed yet vacant Chu Qingcheng on his arm with a crestfallen look, âA man always wants to leave his mark. Whatever business you had that needed finishing, no one couldâve stopped you. Junior sister Qingcheng is very reasonable and wouldâve let you go. The least you couldâve done was to come back safely and not do this to junior sister. Her hair not only turned white but she also closed her mind to everyone. As for you, I see youâve recovered from your pain, by the looks of your fine black hair, doing quite well for yourself. I barely recognized you.â
Wu Qingqiuâs tone held some blame and anger at how Zhuo Fan treated Chu Qingcheng, who he saw as a good sister.
Zhuo Fan had no retort, taking in all of his rebuke.
âYou have been someone we admire the most, especially by Yan Mo and of course by little junior brother.â
Wu Qingqiu glared at him, âYouâve excelled in mind and in strength, earning our full respect. When we heard that you had been killed, many of us wanted revenge. We had taken upon ourselves to take care of the widow you left behind. Even that rampant Yan Mo is thoughtful towards junior sister Qingcheng, all because everyone in our generation sees you as the true best in western lands. And what did you do? Faked your death and vanished for four-five years. You have let down junior sister Qingcheng who has always been hoping for your return, and you have let down your brothers who looked up to you.â
Wu Qingqiuâs tone only grew angrier.
Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, feeling shame, âBe it four or five years, itâs still a long time. I believed that I could take on everything myself. Qingcheng wouldâve been in pain but then followed by relief as in a decade or two, her wound would begin to heal and in fifty years she wouldâve moved on. A century later, she wouldnât even remember me. The deepest love would be buried in the sands of time, right? ButâŚâ
Zhuo Fan felt his heart bleed every time he looked into those dull eyes of his wife.
âJunior sister Qingcheng didnât even wait. The moment you were proclaimed dead, her heart died with you.â Wu Qingqiu was grave, âI just want to know, why didnât you come back if you were safe? No matter how much you changed, she still could tell it was you even back at the stage. Maybe if you stay with her, you could open her heart again. In the matters of the heart, only the cause can heal it. No pill in this world can heal her, for you are her cure.â
Zhuo Fan shook his head in desolation, âI cannot see her, because I hope she will learn to forget meâŚâ
âWhy?â
âItâs for her own good. I donât want to hurt her.â Zhuo Fan squeezed her hand, âIf I die tomorrow, am I supposed to let her die with me?â
Wu Qingqiu started, âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â
âMy life isnât my own and can be reaped at a whim. I just donât want to burden her.â Zhuo Fan gave a long sigh.
Wu Qingqiu was stunned, âI may not know what trouble youâre in, but I can see your point. Are you saying that all youâve done was for her to live?â
Zhuo Fan nodded, his eyes glazing from being weary.
âSorry, I forgot myself there. I shouldâve known youâd never be so cruel to junior sister Qingcheng.â Wu Qingqiu relented and bowed after some thought.
Zhuo Fan waved his hand, âItâs fine, telling me off actually made me feel a bit better. I am rather very grateful to you and all who took the time to look after Qingcheng these years.â
Wu Qingqiu shook his head, âItâs what a fellow brother does, all natural.â
âWhat natural, you donât understand women at all!â
A nagging voice came out from behind, âIf I may say so, and the eldest senior brother of Double Dragon Manor, you should be tearing into this cruel man for dumping his wife!â
The two looked back to see with a start that it was Shangguan Qingyan with red eyes from crying and looking at them with indignation.
Zhuo Fan was puzzled, âWhat are you doing here? What do you think the jail of Sea Bright Sect is? This isnât a playground.â
âYeah, I told seniors outside not to let anyone disturb us. Why can youâŚâ Wu Qingqiu looked baffled at her.
Bang~
Shangguan Qingyan stomped on her way over, cursing in the meantime, âI know youâre Double Dragon Manorâs eldest senior brother Wu Qingqiu and that those seniors let you in because of your importance in Double Dragon Manor, but youâre just a disciple. I, however, am the young miss of the Shangguan clan, the apple of my fatherâs eye. So who do you think those oldies will favor more?â
Ugh!
Wu Qingqiu was lost for words.
[True, Double Dragon Manor is leading western lands, but Iâm just a disciple within its grounds. No matter how much favor I have, itâll last for a few decades tops. When the next batch of new guys come, Iâll soon be forgotten.]
While the Shangguan clan of eastern lands would always hold their young miss in the highest regard regardless. Their statuses were just worlds apart.
Those oldies would of course not step on eastern landsâ young missâ toes the most.
Wu Qingqiu rolled his eyes and grumbled.
[Sea Bright Sectâs elders sure are tough.]
He failed to notice that they wouldnât let a western lands disciple see their greatest suspect unless they were tough. It was all due to not wanting to piss off Double Dragon Manor that was behind him that they let him through.
As pissing off Double Dragon Manor meant pissing off all of western lands. They couldnât take the blame.
The same went for Shangguan Qingyan.
So this young missy stormed into the jail and right in Zhuo Fanâs face as she glared.
âUh, young miss Shangguan, did I do something to anger you?â
Zhuo Fan looked confused.
Shangguan Qingyanâs lip trembled and nodded, âYeah, you did, because you have no clue what women think!â
[Uh, come again?]
Zhuo Fan paused, turning to Wu Qingqiu for answers but he was just as clueless, offering an unhelpful shrug.
âZhuo Fan, I know all about you and your wife, every single detail!â
Shangguan Qingyanâs eyes flared with anger, âYouâve gone through so much together, so why are you such a blockhead? Donât you see what she wants?â
Zhuo Fan winced, turning graveâŚ
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