"Li'er, I will come to find you soon," Qin Yu murmured in his heart.
With his eyes closed, his mind was filled with scenes of the past spent with Li'er, especially that last look full of endless attachment and reluctance as she shattered the void and left directly.
"What is the farthest distance in the world?" Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes. He remembered hearing such a question while on the Hidden Dragon Continent, and the answer he recalled was, 'The farthest distance in the world is when I am in front of you, and you don't know I love you.'
But now, Qin Yu had another answer in his heart.
"The farthest distance in the world should be when two people love each other but cannot be together," Qin Yu felt a twinge in his heart.
Back in the Mortal World, when Qin Yu had brothers and relatives by his side, he had never felt so lonely and miserable. But now, in the vast world of immortals, demons, and spirits, being alone made him often miss Li'er.
"Huff!"
