Master

The young master of the Baishata family had a personal servant, and the two grew up together. The servant faithfully did whatever the young master asked for over more than ten years, until one day the young master learned that this servant was actually a great immortal master from the Wuwang Sect, missing for many years.

The modest Baishata family was no place to keep an immortal master from a great sect. The servant left and never returned, and the young master lost a good dog.

Years later, they met again in the immortal sect. The former servant sat in the seat of honor, while the young master gazed at him from afar across a thousand people.

A friend asked, "Don't you want to see him?"

The young master smiled. "There's no need."

Though the two did meet in the end.

The young master found his wrist gripped so tightly he couldn't pull away. He thought that the immortal master was being completely unreasonable.

"You didn't tell me," the servant said, staring fixedly at the young master as he kneaded his wrist again and again. "I forgot you, and you didn't come looking for me. You didn't care about me at all."

"How could you do that?"

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A very old amnesia trope, melodramatic and cheesy, but not angsty.

Delicate, helpless young master gong × once-obedient servant, now an immortal who has lost his memories in despair, shou

Theme: Study hard.