The back silhouetted in moon-white monk attire already obscured the view.
Guan Yan, having already achieved the position of a star lord, greeted him early. And clearly, Little Nagging Old Lady had not seen a certain young genius...
In her eyes, there was only the handsome monk in moon-white monk attire.
And in the monk's eyes she saw, there was only her.
What void, what star, what Divine Throne, what idle individuals...
When lovers gaze into each other's eyes, the entire universe becomes unnecessary.
This pair of lovers, who had endured five hundred years, looked at each other in silence.
There were tears in their eyes, the vicissitudes of time; you knew how much suffering they had endured, but at this moment as they gazed at each other, all one could feel was happiness.
Now they were able to quietly look at each other like this.
The long years of hardship seemed so insignificant.
"Well..."
