but Yingluo hasn't returned after ten years. Another old servant said.
everyone's expression was filled with some vicissitudes and bitterness.
She had stayed on this isolated island for so many years. She had no other friends and no other entertainment. There was only this space, and she had to repeat her life every day.
no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he had lost all interest in life.
An Xiaowan frowned. then, do you know where your master has gone? "
"I don't know, Zhenzhen, but master once mentioned the imperial capital." The woman frowned slightly. She felt that she had said too much and closed her mouth.
An Xiaowan no longer asked and just said, " "are you going to continue waiting here?"
"maybe,"
Their expressions were blank, but they didn't want to leave.
After a long while, the old man suddenly spoke.
