The next day, the first ray of sunlight shone into the deep pit.
Yun Chujiu opened her eyes and was stunned for a moment. Where was she?
Suddenly, the scene from the day before flashed in her mind. She hurriedly lowered her head and looked at Di Beiming who had regained his youthful appearance. Yun Chujiu was stunned at first. Then, she smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that we're really dead. This is the road to the Netherworld, right? Otherwise, why would the Gigolo have regained his youthful appearance?!"
"However, this may be good. The gigolo is so finicky. If we let him turn into a ghost with that old face, he will definitely be unhappy!"
