"Can't get out? Isn't that just perfect?" Yu Longting touched my half-dry, somewhat dry hair, his eyebrows maintaining a slight frown of dissatisfaction.
Upon hearing this, my heart fluttered, and my eyes sparkled, "Yeah~ We can live in seclusion here, and every day can be just the two of us~"
This painting is like such a small world, akin to a land of idyllic beauty.
If I could live with Yu Longting, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, such simple and plain days, how joyous life would be.
"You two are truly loving. If Madam Zhao could meet a good partner, no matter how long life lasts, she should live as happily as you do every day." The One-eyed Taoist Nun sat cross-legged, looking at us enviously.
Suddenly, her face seemed like an eroded mound on a plateau, starting to weather from a spot on her forehead and spreading rapidly across her body.
In just a few breaths, she turned into half a skeleton.
