In the Chu Village.
A hazy moon was emerging from the transparent, cicada-wing-like clouds, casting a silver radiance.
Chu Qingzhi and Ge Lihua each held a jug of wine, sitting side by side on the roof. The moonlight draped over them, adding a touch of serene beauty.
Ge Lihua raised her jug towards Chu Qingzhi.
Chu Qingzhi smiled and clinked her jug with Ge Lihua's. Without much fuss, the two ladies drank directly from the jugs, freely and unrestrained.
Suddenly, Ge Lihua spoke, "Qingzhi, thank you for saving me back then."
That day at the foot of the mountain, if it weren't for Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong's timely arrival, Ge Lihua might have already reunited with her family in the afterlife.
Chu Qingzhi simply replied, "Live well."
Ge Lihua solemnly said, "I will."
