In an unnamed valley, Gu Hui had been flying aimlessly through the Void when he suddenly sensed an aura of sorrow. He immediately stopped and descended toward the nameless valley like a falling meteor.
Before him stood a peerlessly graceful figure. She wore a bright yellow robe, its sleeves fluttering, her lovely hair swaying gently. She seemed independent of the world.
She looked as though she had stepped out of a painting, her temperament transcendent, as if she might ascend to immortality at any moment and rise above the mortal world.
She stood quietly before two small graves.
Yet simply standing there, she still possessed peerless elegance.
As Gu Hui looked at her, he could not help feeling that her back seemed strangely familiar.
The woman seemed to sense something as well and turned around. Her hair was pinned high, adorned with a long, straight Golden Phoenix hairpin crown. Beneath the hanging bead curtains, her features were delicate and elegant, her bearing graceful. The dragon and phoenix patterns embroidered on her clothes added a touch of nobility.
The instant she turned, Gu Hui froze. He stood there for a long time, unable to react.
Her vermilion lips parted slightly, her teeth gleaming and eyes bright, and a clear, ethereal voice reached him.
"Do you know me? Who are you?"
Although Gu Hui had done nothing, the woman still frowned slightly under his gaze.
"A... A Bi?" Gu Hui could hardly believe it. Before he knew it, he had reached out to touch her face.
Seeing Gu Hui's dazed expression, the woman had been puzzled, but when she saw him act so improperly, she immediately frowned.
"Please conduct yourself with propriety, sir!"
"Ah? Oh, miss, I'm sorry. My name is Gu Hui. You look far too much like someone I once