Chapter 451

Wu Xingyun had not yet had time to harbor resentment toward Gu Hanyuan.

When she was stunned by her own reflection in the mirror.

The young girl in the mirror appeared to have outgrown her childhood.

One could faintly discern a touch of delicate beauty.

On her originally jade-like face.

There was now an added aura of youth.

Wu Xingyun looked down.

Sure enough, her hands and feet were growing longer.

Her originally flat figure now had a hint of curves.

She did not know whether to be pleasantly surprised or panicked.

Her long-held wish to grow up was about to be realized.

This should have been a cause for celebration.

Yet, it was now overshadowed by panic.

Calculating carefully.

Nearly a month had passed since she was taken away by Gu Hanyuan and accepted as a disciple.

The first stage of Wu Xingyun's "Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies Sole I Am the Only One Art," the return to youth, had already passed.

The treatment of the Shaoyang Triple Burner Meridian had been highly effective.

Growth could no longer be suppressed.

No wonder her figure had suddenly grown by several years.

However, this sudden growth reminded Wu Xingyun.

The dream should end.

It was time to return to being the Tianshan Child Elder who ruled the Vulture Palace and the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands.

She could no longer be "Yun'er," who enjoyed gentle care and pampering without a care in the world.

What is fake will always be fake.

A dream is, after all, just a dream.

There will always come a time when the fake cannot be hidden.

And there will always come a time when one wakes from a dream.

A strong sense of reluctance filled Wu Xingyun's heart.

It hurt so much that two lines of clear tears slowly slid down.

Two choices, leaving or confessing, were placed before Wu Xingyun.

She was both reluctant to part with Gu Hanyuan.

And worried that her true identity would lead him to despise her.

This ambiguous master-disciple relationship was full of twists and turns.

Wu Xingyun even thought pessimistically.

If she hadn't returned to youth.

Would Gu Hanyuan really look at her with serious eyes?

Time flowed slowly amidst Wu Xingyun's inner struggle.

Until night fell.

The sound of the door opening startled her.

Wu Xingyun subconsciously hid under the quilt.

Only then did she realize the room was dim, as no lights had been lit.

"Yun'er, why haven't you lit the lamp?"

Gu Hanyuan's gentle and doting voice came.

Wu Xingyun felt a warmth in her heart, yet she was also somewhat panicked.

Hiding under the quilt, she hurriedly said:

"Master, I am a bit tired. I don't want to light the lamp."

"If you don't want to light it, then so be it."

Gu Hanyuan chuckled.

Suddenly, he feigned curiosity:

"Why are you so well-behaved today? Usually, it's a thousand difficulties to get you to call me Master."

Although Wu Xingyun was still very conflicted inside.