Heavenly Court, the night had deepened.
Zixia had not stayed in the Glycyrrhiza Garden, but had come to the side of the Heavenly River, a place unreachable by ordinary people, and stood quietly.
Under the moonlight, the scenery by the Heavenly River was exceptionally beautiful. Standing here, Zixia was filled with emotions.
Time seemed to have rewound, as if she had returned to the days when she and Monkey admired the scenery here together.
Thinking of Monkey, Zixia inevitably thought of the time when she had confessed her feelings to him. Remembering this, she sighed deeply, feeling that her status was too low to be with him.
After he rejected her, she felt she had no right to pursue him anymore.
"What are you thinking about!?"
Just as Zixia was standing by the Heavenly River, admiring the moonlit river, suddenly, a mysterious voice rang out, and immediately, the figure of a graceful woman appeared behind her.
