"But suddenly I want to experience the human love once, starting with this small house. I want to see if you can open a wound in my heart."
Jiang Shouzhong sat opposite the woman, suddenly stunned, his mind momentarily unable to process.
What kind of wrong medicine did this guy take?
Leaving the path of ascension to experience human love?
Jiang Shouzhong suddenly seemed to suspect something, his brows furrowing tightly, he tentatively asked, "Is there trouble on your path to ascension?"
Li Guanshi tapped the rim of the tea cup lightly with her fingertip, producing a crisp sound, as though questioning her own heart.
She said softly, "I seem to gradually understand Jiang Wan's choice back then. If one has never truly dabbled in love, how can they sever emotions? And without severing emotional ties, how can one achieve heartlessness…"
In an instant, the wind through the bamboo forest seemed to freeze.
The frozen breath quietly seeped to the edge of the cup.