Chuzheng looked around and found Tu Yan on the cliff.
She glanced up, slowly climbed up, and said, "What are you doing here?"
Tu Yan sat on a rock, his expression looking very bad, enveloped in gloom, oppressive and stifling...
Chuzheng reached out to touch his forehead, "Blown silly by the wind?"
Tu Yan allowed her to touch him.
"Little Phoenix..."
"Hmm?"
What's wrong out of the blue?
"Has the curse on my body really been lifted?"
The wind scattered his voice a bit.
Chuzheng paused for a moment, then naturally withdrew her hand, "Can you not feel whether it's lifted or not?"
Tu Yan closed his eyes, the wind brushed past his cheeks, icy cold.
His body and limbs seemed not to belong to him.
Of course, he could feel it.
The curse in his body was gone.
But...
Was the curse really lifted?
"Little Phoenix, don't lie to me."
"Why would I lie to you?" Chuzheng replied with a fierce tone, "Hurry down, it's time to eat."
Chuzheng got down first.
