C94 Pearl
After the old Taoist left, Hee Yingyun seemed to age ten years overnight. His once straight back now bent slightly as he turned his gaze to Qingchen, words caught in his throat, his eyes filled with an unbreakable attachment.
Qingchen had been eagerly looking forward to her journey, even going so far as to conspire with the old Taoist to make it happen. But now that the moment had truly arrived
