At Seven Blood Eyes, dawn was the purest and most tranquil part of the day. The first stream of light that came from the east brought golden color with it, and it shone around the approaching female figure.0

She wore a long white gown that was the perfect complement to her beauty. The rising sun behind her made her skin seem extraordinarily fair, like exquisite porcelain. She seemed clean, pure, and free of all worldly defilements. She was slender and elegant, like a supple willow tree. Her long, straight nose, rosy lips, and beautiful smile were as warm and gorgeous as the sunrise. As she approached, her long hair swayed behind her in a mysterious, intoxicating rhythm. Especially noteworthy were her eyes, which glittered like gemstones, and brimmed with pure, joyous light. She was like a butterfly slowly stretching its wings, with charm and loveliness that was almost palpable.8

Ling’er missed Xu Qing so much that she had finally come to see him at the Seventh Peak. When she threw herself into his arms and breathed in his scent, her eyes overflowed with tears.1

“Big Bro Xu Qing....”0

Endless longing and worry had filled her, as well as an ineffable indecision, and all of that came out in the words she spoke.0

A host of memories filled Xu Qing’s heart and mind when he heard her...0