Another day passed, and the appointed day arrived.
Before nightfall, Fang Zhixing once again hurried to White Crane Villa, climbed up a tall tree, and spied on the extensive villa from above.
His gaze settled on the loft where Yan Hongtao resided.
Fluttering from the window was a red silk ribbon.
A flash of excitement crossed Fang Zhixing's eyes as a smile involuntarily curled at the corners of his mouth.
Excellent, Yan Hongtao had agreed!
Their Yin Yang Harmony did not involve the clichéd sentiments of a man and woman but rather pertained to spiritual cultivation and empowerment.
Yin Yang Harmony was an imperative for both.
The only issue was whom to choose for one's own Yin Yang Harmony.
In the eyes of others, Yan Hongtao was nothing but a frail beauty.
No one knew she was of the Two Beasts Realm, her talent deeply concealed.
Clearly, she too was a person with secrets.
Fang Zhixing's choice of her was merely coincidental.