"Mother, Father, don't worry about me. Your daughter is doing quite well now... Have you seen my three elder brothers down there? Are Grandfather and Grandmother doing well? Grandmother's legs aren't in good shape, and she can't stand the cold, so please take good care of her... Grandfather has a fiery temper, so be patient with him... Your daughter has been unfilial. I'm afraid it will be a long time before I can go over and reunite with you both..."
Deep in the mountains, the wild grass that had grown rampant over the grave had been carefully cleared away. Several plates of offerings for the ancestors sat before the tomb, along with bamboo slips of scriptures that had burned down to ashes. The Woman in plain clothes, a pair of swords hanging from her waist, lowered her head and poured out her heart to the weathered gravestone.
"...If you happen to run into my master down there, please ask her how she's doing on my behalf. Just tell her that I miss her, and ask whether her martial arts have improved? Your daughter has finally made something of herself. If I condense a Martial Spirit one day..."
She rambled on for more than an hour before finally finishing.
By the time she leisurely made her way back to Fugu, the moment she stepped through the city gates, she felt a warm, gentle heat wash over her. It was like two different seasons inside and outside the city. Bai Su was slightly taken aback. Just then, the opening ceremony officially began, and the brilliant fireworks beneath the sky curtain left her staring blankly.
W-What was this?
By coincidence, she heard someone calling her.
She followed the voice with her eyes.
It came from above.
"How did Mr. Gu end up up