And little Tuoba, still a child in years, had eyes filled with heartrending precocity. Chu Yu could no longer see the carefree smile on his face. When he initially chose this path as a descendant of the Tuoba clan, she wondered if he now regretted it.
After watching silently for a long time, Chu Yu left the Imperial Palace, changed direction, and slowly headed south.
Spring light, summer days, autumn winds, winter snows, and spring returning—time slowly flowed past before a pair of unchanging eyes. Chu Yu deliberately slowed her journey, stopping and staying, lingering again and again at all the places that had left her with beautiful memories.
From the Northern Dynasty to the Southern Dynasty, she encountered bandits along the way, but as long as she deployed the blue Light Shield, it would scare the highwaymen away as if they had seen a ghost, thus, Chu Yu traveled quite safely.
