After listening to those words, he slowly narrowed his eyes, as if searching for some memory.
Beneath the Luminous Lamp, his lashes were as soft and black as crow feathers.
Yet somehow, an air of melancholy emptiness unknowingly appeared between his brows.
"It doesn't matter." His voice was very light, very calm, but if you listen closely, it's quietly desperate.
"A girl destined to share her small, fragile body with such immortal, dark souls.
She could have chosen to drift in the sea of misery long ago, even if it offered no redemption, but such an easy choice could have been so simple for her.
Yet she wandered, accepting it all until completely devoured and drowned, without any pain.
But in the prime of her youth, she did not choose that path.
Faced with fear so great that even Immortal Mu Yunye couldn't resist, she still chose to co-exist and reside.
She lives just like a young tree growing healthily in the sunlight, appearing just like an ordinary child.
