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2400. Chapter 2400 The hope of going back 9

"Can you promise me, if Master can't send you back, can you...promise to date me?"

There was still a little bit of hope in his heart.

Although he calculated that she would return to her own world, his calculation may not be correct.

Maybe, she can stay.

Maybe, they can be together.

How can you know if you don't try it.

After hearing his words, Wanwan was stunned.

She was silent for more than ten seconds. Under his focused gaze, she opened her mouth slightly, "I promise you."

If she is really destined to never go back to the past, then why not try dating Guanyun.

After all, he looks just like the man he once loved deeply.

Maybe, after being with him for a long time, she will fall in love with him again.

After hearing her answer, a pleasant smile finally appeared on Shangguan Yun's lips.

"Okay, remember our agreement."

"kindness."

Shangguan Yun led Wanwan to her master's door, and then said softly to her, "Master is inside, please knock on the door and enter."

"I'll wait for you outside..."

Wanwan nodded, and after Shangguan Yun left, she suppressed her inner excitement and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in..."

This voice was calm, low, and sounded very powerful.

Benwan reached out and pushed the door open, then walked in.

When she saw the old monk sitting by the window drinking tea, her eyes widened.

This old monk... wasn't that... wasn't he the same old monk she met before traveling through time for the first time?

At that time, she still thought he was inexplicable, saying that she was in a bloody disaster.

However, he really got it right, and she got into a car accident and traveled through time.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Yun's master would be him.

Seeing Wanwan's shocked eyes, the old monk smiled.

"Donor, we meet again."

Wanwan walked over with a look of astonishment on her face, "I didn't expect it would be you."

The old monk smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed a teacup to the position opposite him.

"Donor, how about a cup of tea?"


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