Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Xue Yao once broke into Fenghua Mountain alone and rescued Yun Duoduo in Fenghua Cave, but accidentally saved a young man in white.

At that time, the young man in white was seriously injured, covered in blood, and on the verge of death. He was trapped in the cave, fainting on the ground. If Xue Yao hadn't encountered him, he would probably have been so lonely...

Xue Yao felt pity for him upon seeing this. Realizing that he was not a mortal, she pressed a few acupuncture points on him, sealed his heart meridian, and released spiritual power to keep him alive.

He was then taken to Meixiang Pavilion, where his wounds were carefully cleaned and applied with herbal medicine.

Every day, Xueyao would personally brew a decoction of medicine and slowly feed it to him. After each dose, she would also transfer some spiritual power to him.

Under her careful care, the young man in white's injuries gradually improved, and his pale face gradually regained its healthy color. Xue Yao then noticed that he was handsome and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament, as if he came from the clouds.

Day after day, Xueyao silently dedicated herself to the work without any regrets. Watching the young man in white recover day by day, her heart was filled with joy.

However, this young man did not seem to be in a hurry to leave. When he woke up and saw Xueyao, he pretended not to wake up for many days. Moreover, he successfully hid it from her.

Xue Yao knew that his health was no longer serious and it was only a matter of time before he woke up. However, he was still a little weak and needed some time to recuperate.

She was determined to help him recover, so she used precious herbs to nourish him. She carefully prepared the medicine and cared for him meticulously. As she watched him recover day by day, her worries gradually dissipated.

On this day, Xueyao took Renhu and Yun Duoduo out shopping. When they returned, as soon as they entered the living room, the three of them suddenly opened their eyes wide. In the room, even time seemed to have forgotten to flow.

The young man in white had been lying on a bench to recuperate these days. But at this moment, the bench was empty, with no trace of the young man in white.

"He, he woke up?" Renhu was the first to break the silence amid everyone's surprise.

"Why, why did he disappear?" Yun Duoduo came back to her senses, also puzzled, "He can move now?"

Xueyao said nothing as she began to search frantically, first in every room and every corner of the first floor, then on the second floor.

However, no matter how hard they looked, they couldn't find him.

She released her spiritual sense again, sensing everywhere with Plum Fragrance Pavilion as the center. No strange aura had ever entered the barrier of Plum Fragrance Pavilion, but she couldn't sense any of his aura either.

The range of his spiritual sense continued to expand, and there was no trace of him within a hundred miles or a thousand miles.

Xue Yao's spiritual sense can only perceive a range of a thousand miles. If it is farther away, she will be powerless.

"He's gone. He left on his own." Xue Yao said affirmatively.

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Renhu and Yun Duoduo were still in shock and had black lines on their faces.

Xue Yao felt lost, but she understood that the young man in white must have his mission and concerns, otherwise he would not have left without saying goodbye.

She couldn't sense his cultivation level, so there were only two possibilities.

That is, either his cultivation was far superior to hers, or he had no cultivation at all. The latter was obviously impossible, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the spiritual power she bestowed upon him.

Xue Yao stood under the eaves, looking at the looming mountains in the distance, feeling helpless.

This brief encounter would ultimately become nothing more than a memory. She had actually thought about this many times before, but she had never expected him to leave without even saying goodbye.

However, she didn't know that in a foreign land thousands of miles away, the young man in white was also missing her deeply.

The sudden farewell will eventually become an eternal concern in their hearts.

Thanks to Xue Yao's kindness and care, the young man in white recovered from his injuries in less than twenty days.

After he woke up, he did not rush to leave, but chose to stay by her side silently.

He pretended to be still unconscious, and often peeked at Xueyao's busy figure, listened to her gentle whispers, and felt her meticulous care.

He had been "observing" her silently like this for many days, feeling her busyness from early morning to dusk.

Her every gesture and every smile were deeply engraved in his heart.

This peaceful life and this pure emotion are his greatest gains from this trip.

However, he also knew in his heart that their fate could only end here, and he could not stay or make any promises.

Taking a deep breath, he tried to bury this emotion deep in his heart.

He has to leave, he has his mission and his responsibilities.

His identity was special and he couldn't make any promises to her.

Before leaving, he hoped that her memory of him would stay at the most beautiful moment.

So, he chose to leave without saying goodbye when Xueyao went out to buy things.

He hoped that she could understand his departure, and this emotion would become the most precious memory of his trip.

After Xue Yao's careful treatment, the young man in white not only recovered physically, but also regained his former spirit.

At this moment, he sat by the window, quietly reminiscing, Xueyao's figure seemed to be right before his eyes. Just like when he admired Xueyao's busy figure, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

It's a pity that this wonderful time couldn't last. He had an unfinished mission and responsibilities to shoulder.

He couldn't stay in the beautiful Meihua Mountain, nor could he make any promises to Xueyao. He only hoped that his departure would leave her with the best memories and let her remember him forever.

During the days when Xueyao continued to take care of his body, he felt every moment carefully, for fear of missing any of her smiles and every minute and second they were together.

He knew that once they left, they would be frozen on the other side of that beautiful time.

Finally, that day arrived. Xueyao prepared the medicine for him as usual, and he drank it silently.

He felt Xueyao's every move with deep affection, his heart filled with gratitude and the heaviness of separation.

The moment Xueyao took Renhu and Yun Duoduo out, he made the decision that he would leave without saying goodbye.

Then, the young man in white left quietly. He embarked on a long journey, shouldering his mission and carrying his longing for her, and disappeared in Plum Blossom Mountain.

Xueyao, on the other hand, continued to live a peaceful life without knowing anything about it. She had not thought about, nor did she expect to find any clues that he was leaving. After all, he had not yet woken up.

Xue Yao went out shopping that day, still thinking about buying clothes for the young man in white. She imagined what his expression would be when he woke up and saw the two new clothes. Would he be disgusted? Or would he smile as warmly as the sun?

However, when Xue Yao returned home with a full load and stepped into the house, she found that the bench where the young man in white was recuperating was empty.

The joy in her heart was instantly replaced by surprise and worry. She looked around frantically, calling "Young Master" over and over again.

However, no matter how hard she looked, she could not find any trace of him.

He couldn't find him, couldn't find him.

Loss and worry surged in her heart, and Xueyao herself couldn't understand why she felt such a dull pain in her heart.

She couldn't understand why he chose to leave without saying goodbye, leaving without a word. Was their fate too shallow, or was there some unspeakable difficulty for him? She stood in the empty room, looking at the place where he had lain, feeling a mixture of emotions.

A light rain fell outside the window, as if weeping for their separation. All the times they spent together were now a thing of the past.

Xue Yao gently stroked the bowls and spoons on the table that he had used, and then gently stroked the new clothes she had bought for him, tears glistening in her eyes.

She believed that the young man in white must have his own unspeakable difficulties, which was why he chose to leave like this.

She would rather believe that this is true.

Oh, wait, is she still hoping that one day he will come back and tell her the truth about it all?

Hey, what's wrong with her?