In Shouyang Mountain.
On the bluestone path between the mountains, two figures walked side by side.
The man was tall and handsome, the woman radiant, together they seemed like a pair of celestial lovers.
"Caiyi, you've lost quite a bit of weight!" The man held the woman's hand, his eyes full of tenderness.
Gu Caiyi used her other hand to tuck the hair hanging before her eyes behind her ear, revealing a delicate oval-shaped face as she smiled slightly: "Compared to the myriad difficulties you face outside, I was merely in closed-door cultivation for a while, what's a little weight loss? As long as I can help you, no matter how bitter it is, I am willing!"
Luo Chen shook his head and sighed softly.
When his realm was low and his strength feeble, his views on people and things were quite utilitarian.
The acquaintances he made were mostly useful ones.
Friends by his side were all expected to shine brightly for him as much as possible.
