Whose Poems Were Better, Li Bai's or Du Fu's?

Verdant Green Maiden sighed softly. "Fine. I never expected Great Tang to last for all eternity anyway. If it can have a few more decades of peace to heal the wounds of war and chaos, that will be enough."

"Let the people rest and recover, so that the common folk across the realm may finally catch their breath."

"Mm."

God was greatly comforted that Verdant Green Maiden could think this way.

Finally!

At long last, there came a day when Verdant Green Maiden did not sing a different tune from Him.

How many years had it been?

Just as God was feeling comforted, someone knocked at the courtyard gate. Verdant Green Maiden glanced toward it and said, "Come in."

The person outside pushed the door open and entered. It was a woman, who looked at Verdant Green Maiden and God.

"Oh!"

"Miss Qing has a guest at home?"

"It's nothing. Sit."

Verdant Green Maiden pointed to the chair beside her, then asked after the woman had sat down, "What do you need from me?"

"My father has invited Miss Qing to come over. He has something to tell you."

After sitting down, the woman explained why she had come.

Verdant Green Maiden nodded slightly after hearing her.

"Alright."

She rose to her feet, then turned to glance at God.

"Will you come with me?"

"..."

God rolled His eyes at her and stood. "Do you think it would be appropriate for me to go?"

"What's inappropriate about it? When have you ever gone a day without watching people?"

"Enough. You go. I'll head back first. Verdant Green Maiden, remember this: your body is far worse than before. You still have not escaped this world in the end."

After leaving those words behind, God turned and walked outside. With Mrs. Du