These days, Gao Zhou had been wandering around Kyoto with Chushuang. The two had rekindled their youthful spirit, and though their hair was like frost, in each other's eyes, they were still the best.
"Ajiang, the wagashi from that shop looks pretty good," Chushuang said with a smile.
"I'll buy some for you," Gao Zhou grinned naively like a young boy and ran over to queue with the others, making Chushuang giggle as she covered her mouth.
Suddenly, a merfolk song echoed in her ears, and her heart skipped a beat. Have the merfolk come to Fusang?
She wanted to tell Gao Zhou, but for some reason, the singing seemed to be bewitching her. Unknowingly, she started walking step by step towards an Alley not far away, gradually disappearing from sight.
When Gao Zhou bought the wagashi and returned to the original spot, he could no longer find any trace of Chushuang.
