It had been two weeks since ZhiYi had met MingYu in his dreams. That man truly was cruel. He didn't miss his husband, not even a little? It had been two entire weeks already! And here he had been worrying if he should have created a basket full of those talismans for MingYu, since he worried the man would use them all up within a day. Oh, how wrong he was.
Vertical lines of annoyance were present between his brows as ZhiYi pulled his horse to a stop before the foot of the mountain Tiankong.
['That day, when you and PingZe descended mountain Guanrong, we ascended it. Your master is no longer the same man, ZhiYi.']
Zhu ZongYing's last words to him before she disappeared out of Wupei that night returned to the front of his mind as ZhiYi guided his horse between the scattered trees, and up towards the small temple where he had reunited with MingYu all those months ago.
