"That..."
Overjoyed, Diao Chan looked up at Chu Dazhuang, and that one look caught his attention too. Immediately, he also looked towards Diao Chan, noticing the hesitation in her expression. With confusion, Chu Dazhuang softly began to speak.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Dazhuang asked, puzzled.
At this question, Diao Chan knelt down immediately, not knowing whether she was more excited or worried!
In the presence of such a strong figure as Chu Dazhuang, Diao Chan could do nothing but cry like pear blossoms drenched in rain, worried that her tears might seem contrived and that Chu Dazhuang might see her as insincere.
Thus, when Chu Dazhuang spoke those words, Diao Chan, kneeling before him, looked up anxiously at Chu Dazhuang and saw no sign of disgust in his eyes. This reassured her, convincing her that she had made the right decision.
After considering this, Diao Chan spoke softly.
"Great Immortal, when you leave, may I come with you?"