Miao Yin, the herbalist, spoke in a gentle voice, her words heavy with distraction.
After she finished, she saw that True Master Yu Lu did not respond but simply turned around and left, leaving True Master Yu Lu sitting there, staring at the back of Miao Yin as she walked away, silent for a long time.
"Ah."
True Master Yu Lu heaved a sigh, watching Miao Yin's disheartened but exceedingly determined figure and footsteps, and gently shook his head.
"Foolish child..."
...
In Peach Blossom Village, Chu Dazhuang and Sun Yulan were lying in bed, holding each other.
Sun Yulan nestled quietly, while Chu Dazhuang embraced her, smiling as he shared his experiences of the past few days.
In his embrace, Sun Yulan quietly listened and watched, nodding gently in response to Chu Dazhuang's words, and sometimes bursting into laughter.
A long time later, Chu Dazhuang finished telling his tale.
"Dazhuang, you are so amazing."
Sun Yulan spoke softly, her eyes full of admiration.
