Let's talk about Qu Tan'er.
After leaving Qi'an Hall, she wandered aimlessly through the streets. She brushed past many unfamiliar people, watched the vendors shouting on the side, and the shop assistants greeting customers, listened to all kinds of noisy sounds, but none seemed complete. These things didn't feel unfamiliar to her, yet they seemed a bit hazy and unreal.
She had lived here for several months.
Like being besieged, but no one dared to provoke her.
The royal assassins arrived wave after wave, yet all died in unpleasant ways.
However, she felt no sense of accomplishment.
Only by staying by Mo Liancheng's side did she feel the joy of being alive.
"Chengcheng, if I disappear, would you not care either?" Qu Tan'er curled her lips slightly, a bit displeased. But these words, without his presence, couldn't be heard by him. Coming out alone, fine, she admitted she was a bit sulking. Some things, if she didn't ask, he wouldn't say.
