She had kept herself chaste and alone for a thousand years.
Jiang Hao was moved by Yu Shu's unwavering devotion and faithfulness without regret, and he felt even more pity for her.
"Yu Shu, come with me. Let's leave the underground palace."
Yu Shu had waited far, far too long for those words. After a thousand years of waiting, her wish had finally come true. Full of joy, she nodded hard.
"Alright, I'll go with you," Yu Shu said.
Yu Shu was delighted. Smiling at Jiang Hao, she said, "Jiang Hao, I'll take you outside for a look. This place is quite large."
"Sure." Jiang Hao also wanted to see the underground palace in its entirety. In his previous world, he had been an archaeologist, and he was deeply interested in such ancient ruins, especially the legendary floating Heavenly Palace.
The two stepped out of the carriage. With a light tap of her toes, Yu Shu floated into the air. Her cloud sleeves swirled as she drifted like an immortal, then she turned back and gave Jiang Hao a graceful smile. Jiang Hao thought, Now this was a smile that could charm a hundred beauties.
Jiang Hao tapped his toes as well and flew after her. Catching up, he took her hand. In midair, the two danced together like a pair of butterflies, passing rows upon rows of the Terracotta Army and chariots before touching down briefly atop a bronze cauldron and flying toward the palace plaza in the distance.
Their feet landed on the white marble plaza. Looking over the vast stone platform, Jiang Hao sighed. "I really don't know how much effort it took to build this underground palace." He suddenly looked toward the palace ahead and asked, "By the way, is the Emperor Qin's coffin here?"
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