C81 The Ancient Temple of Mount Qing

Wanqing laughed for quite a while before finally uttering, "Across the serene mountain, I glimpse the ancient monastery. Absorbed in thoughts of my beloved, I sit amidst the blooming Bodhi flowers."

With those words, Wanqing's silhouette wavered and vanished from the mirror.

Simultaneously, the flames of the two candles dimmed.

The mirror's surface fogged over once again