He was afraid that Baili Xiao would forget him, and eventually even Ink Elder would forget him.
Although he didn't have many relatives, each of them was crucially important to him.
"Teacher, do you think there will ever come a day when you also won't remember me," Chu Yang stood by the window, looking out at the gradually darkening sky, he asked.
"No, since the Forgetful Taoist was able to leave behind the Yin Pearl, it means he had a way to extract the Yin Pearl from his own body," Ink Elder consoled, "There must be a way, we just haven't found it yet. Don't worry."
Chu Yang nodded, but the worry on his face became even more evident.
...…
The next day, early in the morning, Chu Yang got out of bed, finished washing up, and walked toward the Painting Palace, hoping he could blend in with the crowd and enter.
