North Liao

In the Kunlun Snow Palace, a sage once said, those who pass away wander, while the living cannot let go. 
Once the soul departs, it will wither like the autumn grass. 
Those who are reborn from the dead, existing apart from the mortal realm, shall be shunned by all celestial sects and smitten as undead demons. 
On this day, a youth awakens from within a coffin, his blood dry and his bones chilled, to find himself a century old upon opening his eyes. 
A single tear from a sage awaited, a constant companion, may unravel the dreams of the past. 
Seeking not immortality but a mundane death, not to lament with the ages over lost love and resentment, but only wishing to grow old with tenderness in this lifetime, beneath the white clouds that hold no envy for the heavenly realms.

Journey to the End of the Night

The girl clearly wore her heart on her sleeve, carried away as she was by her own talk and tossed a sunflower seed shell in her hand, "In my opinion, the world operates on a system of karma. The young master was so determined to marry Miss Tao, and now look, both of them got the Ghost Seal; a blessed union indeed. Now he starts crying, making scenes, and even threatening to hang himself because he doesn't want it anymore."


A plump auntie who was picking vegetables threw a handful of leeks on the girl's head, "Is it appropriate for you to discuss the master's affairs this way? Are you itching for a spanking?"


It looked like a severe reprimand, but her expression showed concern as she warned.


The girl quickly shut up and spoke no more.


Seeing the plump aunt's tense expression, the other maids chuckled and said, "It's all right. We're all family here. Yuer is just outspoken, and she isn't saying anything unjust anyway. Just ignore her and let it go."


Chapter 259: What is There to Show Off?