Star Iron: Maple of Reincarnation

"Although I didn't accomplish anything, I was still very tired." Taibusi, a girl in blue stretched lazily and glanced at the clock. Well... it's time to get off work. I'd better leave these divination articles to the group of people below.

As for myself... Humph, Qingque sent "card playing invitations" to more than ten card-playing friends with extremely fast hand speed. It's okay to go to work and forget about overtime, playing cards is what's important.

As long as I am still alive, I will continue playing cards.

But because her hands were moving too fast, Qingque didn't actually care to which card-playing friend she sent the invitation message to. In her subconscious, no matter who it was, as long as they had hands that could play cards, it would be fine. Anyway, her card-playing friend list was full of good card players.

Soon, someone replied to the message.

"Okay." Two eye-catching words were displayed horizontally in the center of Qingque's mobile phone screen.

Qingque looked at who was so active, and was stunned after just a glance. It must be that the way he opened it was not right. Qingque turned off the phone, turned it on again, and then rubbed his eyes.

Mo...Mo Feng? General?

I almost forgot that he was also on the list of poker friends. This... this is not appropriate. When he sits there, his poker friends are too embarrassed to come. Playing cards with the general... who dares to win the general's money...

Qingque's brain began to think quickly, but he couldn't think of a good excuse. After all, he was the one who invited him first... But when he thought of Mo Feng, he would think of Fu Xuan, and when he thought of Fu Xuan, he would think of the time when he was caught playing cards. When he thought of that time... Qingque suddenly felt a chill.

"I'm just kidding, just teasing you. I'm also very busy and don't have time. Next time when you send a group message, please look carefully at the people. It would be a joke if you send it to Fu Xuan." Soon the other party sent another text message.

Hey?

Qingque sighed, and suddenly felt guilty for slacking off. No, it's time to get off work now, why should I feel guilty? It's these overtime freaks who deserve to feel guilty... Although... it seems like they have to work overtime...

Forget it, just empty your mind and enjoy your life. Why bother with so many things? If the sky falls, there are still two tall people to hold it up.

You are just a fortune teller, so don't think too much.

Qingque has no awareness that she is one of the pillars of Luofu, and she will probably remain so until the day her sky collapses.

Even if the sky has fallen before, the scars will heal and the pain will be forgotten.

This is probably the biggest reason why she has always been so optimistic.

……

"Who is it that sends you a message as soon as I get off work?" asked the pink-haired girl on the desk.

"You can just do some divination and find out, right?" Mo Feng put away his phone and suddenly changed his mind, "You're not going to be jealous, are you?"

"I'm not that serious yet. Why? Do you want me to be like that?" Fu Xuan said, looking at the time. "I don't need divination to know that the only one who can get off work accurately to the second is Qing Que. Did she join you in playing cards?"

"I think the group message was sent to the wrong person. I'm going to the Imperial Jade Market. I'm afraid she doesn't dare to have anyone else around her." Mo Feng said. "How about leaving these things for tomorrow? Don't work overtime today?"

"If it's your request, I don't mind agreeing to it."

"That's a very condescending thing to say."

"You provoked me first."

Saying that he was busy was just an excuse Mo Feng made to refuse. The general's affairs were indeed complicated, but not to the point where he had no private time at all and had to stay at the Shen Ce Mansion every day.

When I’m really busy, how could I have time to reply to Qingque’s message?

Putting these complicated documents aside for the time being, the two walked out of the Shen Ce Mansion.

Strolling on the bustling streets of Changletian, the two of them have no idea how many days and nights they have walked on this piece of bluestone bricks. Even now, their footprints are still all over this familiar land.

The sun has set, the curtain of night has gradually opened, and a ray of moonlight slowly hits the tired cheek of the person returning home.

Time passes by in such an inadvertent and ordinary way, and soon, a new day is coming.

For the immortal species, this moment will not have any meaning, but for the short-lived species, every time they experience this moment, they are one step closer to the finish line.

It was not until I looked back halfway through my journey that I realized how far I had come.

Some people start to regret, some people start to desire eternal life, and some people choose to embrace the future. Just as geese leave traces when they pass by, people must also leave something behind when they pass by.

"Xuan, what race do you think the children of the immortal and short-lived species are?" Mo Feng suddenly asked.

Fu Xuan didn't know why Mo Feng suddenly had this idea.

"You've lived in Luofu for so long, and you don't know this?" Fu Xuan said, "Do you know why the highest decree of the Xianzhou Alliance prohibits Xianzhou residents from marrying outsiders?"

Huh? There is such a law?

Fu Xuan looked at Mo Feng's dull expression and shook his head. It turned out that people always have flaws. He had never realized that the person beside him was actually illiterate in law...

Fortunately, I often watch him on weekdays, otherwise I wouldn’t know how he was captured by the Ten Kings Division.

However, Fu Xuan misunderstood him. Most of the laws of the Immortal Boat are actually only applicable to the immortal species. The short-lived species do know less about many laws.

"The children of the immortal species and the short-lived species will definitely carry the 'curse' of immortality bestowed by the pharmacist. They will be immortal species. The Xianzhou Alliance issued that supreme decree to prevent the spread of this curse." Fu Xuan Pufa said.

"That's good..." Mo Feng muttered.

"What's good?" Fu Xuan didn't understand for a moment.

Mo Feng curled his lips and said no more.

He didn't want to ruin the current atmosphere or say anything that would spoil the mood.

If the offspring with Fu Xuan were also short-lived, it would be too cruel for Fu Xuan to witness the death of his loved ones one by one. The "curse" of immortality is not necessarily a bad thing sometimes.

Seeing Mo Feng hesitant to speak, Fu Xuan understood what he wanted to express.

"Sometimes, I hope you can think more about yourself. I'm fine, and most of the time you don't need to worry about me. The hardships I've experienced are beyond your imagination." Fu Xuan said.

"But he's obviously like a child." Mo Feng said with a smile.

"You..." Fu Xuan looked at him dissatisfiedly, "You are really wronged. You have to look at such a small me every day."

"You're kidding."

"This joke is not funny."

"I was wrong."

"Who apologizes with a smile on their face?"

"I was so wrong."

"Didn't hear that clearly."

"My dear wife, I was wrong."

"Too loud. It's so embarrassing, you bad guy."

The two figures were gradually swallowed up by the twilight night.

Walking further and further away in the dim alley.