After traversing a long passageway, the two people arrived in a hall. Facing them was a massive statue, fifteen meters tall. Upon closer inspection, the statue was... Wen Ying, and it was made of gold! Pure gold!!! Where did people from that era get so much gold? Even in today's market, it would be enough to shock the international gold market.
"The Grand Tutor really dotes on you."
"Which father doesn't dote on their child?" Wen Ying touched her golden statue, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Gu Tao." Gu Tao pointed to himself, "But that's not important anymore, Mrs. Wen..."
"Why?"
"Because after today, you won't remember me anymore."
As he spoke these words, Gu Tao suddenly felt a lump in his heart, a hint of bitterness. Although he hadn't known Wen Ying for long, and their relationship was still rather delicate, the thought of this woman soon not remembering him at all made him, despite thinking he was quite detached, feel vaguely upset.
