Capítulo 1282: Chapter 1282: A Hundred-Person Betrothal Procession, Grandly Showing Respect
That face value, simply perfect!
The temperant is cold as snow, an untouched fairy-like appearance, in stark contrast to the Immortal Teacher’s ethereal laziness.
The entire academy is buzzing with Leng Xueqin’s ascent up the mountain peak. New students crawl out of their beds, eager to witness the legendary first female disciple.
What kind of skills could it be that made the Immortal Teacher offer up this first ti?!
The first ti taking on a disciple!
New students lined both sides of the path, with one using binoculars to observe the base of the mountain, exclaiming, “Could the procession down there also be for this senior sister?”
Jin Xiaobao sat on the shoulders of a robust middle-aged uncle, with a small hand over his eyes, curiously looking down the mountain, though he didn’t use binoculars.
This middle-aged uncle, already forty-three, is the oldest new student in the whole academy!
The oldest and the youngest, this odd duo quickly beca friends.
Xiaobao noticed a team dressed entirely in red at the mountain’s base, full of festive cheer.
Xiaobao stared intently at the clan emblem on their attire, instantly turning pale as he patted the middle-aged uncle’s head, “Senior brother, senior brother, Xiaobao is hungry, Xiaobao wants to go back for milk.”
Upon hearing this, the uncle stopped watching the commotion of the senior sister, decisively carrying Jin Xiaobao back to the dormitory to prepare milk.
“I… I feel like the team at the mountain’s base looks like a dowry procession.”
“That’s right, look at the chests they’re carrying! There’s surely a bride price in them.”
“They’re bringing this to our academy? Who is this dowry for? My gosh, there must be at least a hundred people in that procession! What a significant gesture.” A girl expressed her envy.
“…”
This extravagant display definitely satisfies a girl’s vanity, doesn’t it?
Hualing walked out of the cafeteria, bottle in hand, already understanding the situation upon seeing the long line.
So it’s true; senior sister really doesn’t want him anymore…
Her future husband has co with a marriage proposal.
Yes, it’s a marriage proposal.
The master once accepted two disciples, Leng Xueqin and him, who had completely different personalities, yet both were orphans!
Since they were raised at the master’s knee, if a dowry was for senior sister, naturally all the gifts must first be shown to Bai Chuwei.
Hualing’s eyes turned redder, harshly wiping away tears, before rushing to the Vice Dean’s mountain peak residence.
He was determined to see what gifts that man had brought!
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Bai Chuwei always woke up early for spiritual cultivation, typically watching him sleep, never giving Duan Feihan a chance for a post-act smoke.
When Duan Feihan woke up, he saw Bai Chuwei sitting nearby, her right hand on her left wrist, her expression inscrutable.
Duan Feihan: “What’s wrong?”
Bai Chuwei sighed, “Hanhan, last night’s attempt didn’t succeed.”
Duan Feihan: “…”
Hearing the sounds outside, Bai Chuwei arched an eyebrow, lightly gathered her robes and veil, stood up, bypassed the indoor screen, and walked to the outer room to open the door.
Seeing the young girl outside, Bai Chuwei smiled gently, raising a hand to ruffle her hair, “You’re here?”
Leng Xueqin’s face finally showed a faint smile, like snow lting in spring, “Master.”
Leng Xueqin turned around and saw Duan Feihan walking out from inside, naturally greeting, “Greetings to the Master Grandfather.”
Duan Feihan nodded.
Bai Chuwei didn’t beat around the bush and directly asked, “Did you really break up with Hualing?”
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