The scholar decided to give her his heart.
To bring her back to life.
Just as the scholar made his decision, Hun Xiu appeared before them and looked at him. "You want to give her your heart?"
"Huh?"
Hearing Hun Xiu's words, the scholar jumped in fright. He backed away, his face full of fear as he watched Hun Xiu warily. "Are you a man or a ghost?"
This person had made no sound while walking.
"People have shadows. Ghosts do not."
"Then tell me, am I a man or a ghost?" Hun Xiu spoke calmly. "You're a man!"
The reason it was called a ruined temple was because it truly was ruined. On sunny days, sunlight leaked through the roof; on rainy days, rain leaked through.
Sunlight streamed down into the ruined temple.
Hun Xiu's shadow was cast onto the ground.
The scholar looked down and saw Hun Xiu's shadow. In the end, he came to the conclusion that this was a man, not a ghost at all.
Thinking about it, that made sense.
It was broad daylight. What ghost could appear during the day? Since the other party was a man rather than a ghost, much of the scholar's fear dissipated. He climbed up from the ground and patted the dust from his clothes.
The scholar clasped his hands slightly. "May I ask how I should address you? I am Yang Tianyou."
"Hun Xiu."
Hun Xiu gave his name, then bent down to pick up the woman on the ground. Yang Tianyou was utterly bewildered beside him.
Seeing Hun Xiu about to carry the fairy away, how could Yang Tianyou possibly let him have his way? He stopped Hun Xiu. "Brother, what do you mean by this?"
"What is your relationship with this fairy... miss?"
Judging by Yang