C87 It Turned into Ashes

"Wanqing, you remain as beautiful and youthful as ever, while I have grown old..."

Yang Huanzhi's voice was ethereal, yet unlike Wanqing's, it was crystal clear and youthful. It wasn't the voice we had heard in the cave. I'm convinced that this was the voice of a young Yang Huanzhi.

Wanqing's emotions intensified. She caressed her face and said with a bashful charm, "Huanzhi