"Yu Shu!"
"Princess Yu Shu!"
Jiang Hao's voice echoed through the cave.
Just then, he suddenly saw a figure slowly flying out of the darkness. Her white robes fluttered gracefully, her sleeves drifting as she descended lightly. Jiang Hao froze, because he truly felt as though he had seen a fairy.
As the woman flew closer, Jiang Hao finally saw her face clearly.
Her bright eyes were like stars, her face as lovely as a lotus blossom, breathtakingly beautiful. Her long black hair fell loosely over her shoulders, lending her a gentle air. Yet when she looked at Jiang Hao, there was a trace of confusion in her eyes.
As she drew nearer, the confusion in her eyes gradually turned to ardor, though her hesitation remained apparent.
With a light tap of her toes against the stone platform, she deftly stopped in midair. Her lips trembled faintly as her eyes fixed on Jiang Hao's face, studying it closely. Slowly, a mist of tears rose in her eyes.
"Jiang Hao, is that you?"
Her voice carried hesitation, but also endless anticipation.
Jiang Hao blinked. He had long recognized that the woman before him was Yu Shu from the movie, but honestly, he did not feel even the slightest romantic affection for her now. He merely felt as an ordinary man would upon seeing a beautiful woman; he could not feel the intensity of Yu Shu's emotions at this moment.
"I'm Jiang Hao. Hello, Princess Yu Shu," Jiang Hao said with a smile.
Yu Shu was still immersed in her own emotions and did not notice Jiang Hao's tone at all. Hearing him admit it, tears streamed down her face, yet floated through the air like pearls.
Seeing this, Jiang Hao suddenly thought of the tale of the merfolk whose tears became