Her hand holding the pen idly sketched across the paper.
By the time she came back to her senses, she found that she had already written two lines of scribbled characters on the rice paper — the bright moon startled the magpies away from the branches, the gentle breeze carried the sounds of cicadas in the middle of the night.
Dugu Luoxue stared in a daze, remained silent for a long while, and her lips gradually curved into a slight smile.
——
When he woke up in the early morning, the sky was already bright.
Jiang Shouzhong dressed and stepped out of the house, only to see that Dugu Luoxue had already risen.
At that moment, the woman was picking vegetables in the garden.
"The number one female master of Wanshou Mountains and Rivers, vice-head of the mountain, a master of the Feathered Transformation Realm..."