Outside the City of No Redemption (First day of the New Year, requesting monthly tickets)

It had been some time since they had seen Jiang Wang off.

Zhu Weiwu stood where he was, never once moving.

Huang Jinmo stood some distance away as well, hands clasped behind her back as she gazed across the wilderness.

The clouds hung like mist in the sky, with withered grass stretching into smoky haze.

In terms of seeing someone off, they had already stood there long enough.

The person they had come to send away had long since vanished from sight.

But in terms of waiting... time itself was the measure of waiting.

In this chaotic land, Huang Jinmo was the absolute ruler in every sense. Yet there were, in truth, very few who had actually laid eyes on her.

Countless tales were told of her, but few people truly understood her story.

The Prison Tower was the most central structure in the City of No Redemption.

She was that "person" within the Prison Tower.

She was so noble, yet so lonely.

At this moment, she stood there, graceful and cold, as though she had already been standing there for many years.

At last, Zhu Weiwu said, "Why did you follow me out?"

Huang Jinmo did not look at him, merely saying coldly, "The City of No Redemption is not a place you can come and go from as you please."

Zhu Weiwu sighed. "The City of No Redemption is very stable. There's no need for you to risk your life with me. Besides... you have more important matters to attend to."

Huang Jinmo turned her head, her phoenix eyes lofty, her voice cold as an abyss. "I had thought that you, Zhu Weiwu, truly cared about nothing."

"Who says so?" Zhu Weiwu deliberately smiled. "I care quite a bit about my Junior Brother Jiang, for one."

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