They had grown plump, laying eggs daily, and even hatched a few little chicks.
He withdrew his gaze and then slowly walked toward the eastern room. Each step seemed like a breeze of cold air, stirring up the fairy aura of Gods akin to those in the ninth heaven.
The door of the eastern room was open, and everything inside remained as it was.
Roughly counting, it had been five months, nearly half a year. But such a long time had left no trace upon this room.
He looked at the person inside the room, a gentleman modest and mild, smooth as jade, dressed in a thin white robe, head bowed, his fingertips resting on the cupboard, caressing, reminiscing...
Shu Yu called out softly,
"Yixuan..."
Shu Yu called out to Yixuan, but Yixuan did not respond. He examined the room, everything was just as it had been before she left.
It was he who had driven her away.
