Upon the solitary boat, the face of the white-clad woman always bore that serene, comfortable smile. Then, her form slowly rose from the boat, and she stepped off of it, her feet landing upon the surface of the lake.
Afterward, she spoke again to Shi Feng, nodding slightly, saying: "Farewell!"
"Mm, farewell!" Shi Feng nodded in response.
Following that, the white-clad woman turned around, her feet walking step by step, gracefully towards the shore.
Shi Feng remained still, still sitting cross-legged upon the lake's surface, his eyes fixated upon the graceful figure in white, watching her grow farther away from him.
At that moment, he didn't know what he was thinking deep in his heart.
"Perhaps it's time for me to face certain matters," Shi Feng muttered to himself.
Then his mind was filled with the image of that celestial figure from the past, that unparalleled, beautiful, fair countenance.
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