Watching the little girl's bashful look, Chen Yi's handsome face was full of smiles, just like the clouds rising at dawn, gradually brightening.
After leaving Duke Jingye Mansion yesterday, Chen Yi and Lin Xueru took the opportunity to stroll around Kyoto Prefecture.
From Moon Viewing Tower to Qujiang, then all the way north along Qujiang, and turned towards Donghua Gate to visit the place already barricaded by the court as the "Sword Cultivation Sacred Land."
During this time, one could always hear the silver bell-like laughter of the little girl beside Chen Yi.
Even when they saw the spectacular, dilapidated ravines outside Kyoto Prefecture, the little girl would let her eyes fall on the silver-white glow and praise it as beautiful.
Whether it's beautiful or not, Chen Yi wasn't sure.
He only knew that his mood had improved significantly, allowing him to ease the anger that he hadn't vented in Duke Jingye Mansion.
