The Next Burning Lamp Realm

Back in the courtyard.

Since she was going to Chang'an, and had no idea when she would return once she left, she naturally had to take what she needed.

But when she actually started packing, she realized she seemed to have nothing much to pack at all.

A few changes of clothes, wrapped up in a bundle.

The remaining banknotes and loose silver, she tucked close against her body.

Other than that, there truly seemed to be nothing else.

Jiang Yuechu stood in the empty bedroom with that shriveled little bundle in hand, dazed for a moment.

All alone, with no ties or concerns.

Put nicely, it was called freedom. Put poorly...

"What's going on... Could becoming a woman have made me this sentimental too?"

Jiang Yuechu laughed at herself and shook her head.

In her previous life, she had left her hometown and drifted alone outside for so many years.

Hadn't she lived all those years by herself?

What was there to overthink?

After pondering for a while, she suddenly remembered something.

Ever since she had been promoted to Sixth-Rank Langjiang, her benefits had risen with the tide.

She was usually busy chopping down demons and had no time to cook.

Over two months...

The rice and grain in the courtyard had somehow piled up higher and higher.

"This..."

Jiang Yuechu looked at the roomful of good things and felt rather conflicted.

If she were only leaving for ten days or half a month, it would be one thing.

But everything Wei He said seemed to carry the meaning of, 'Don't come back.'

If she truly stepped into the Ink-Dot Realm...

This trip to Chang'an would likely take some time.

If she left these things here, rice would be fine when she returned, but what about the meat?

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