C28 A lover whose soul is lost in contemplation

Hu Ying was depressed. Ever since she came back from the palace, she had been depressed. So much so that the statue of the crow that had been touched by her light and spirituality teased her: "Hey, little fox, do you miss your lover?

"I missed you!" Hu Ying, who was lying on the counter, glared at it. She raised her hand and was about to throw something at it