「Shiqiao Village.」
In the three days since her sister left, Bai Ruxue would wake up every morning and sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, just as she had forty-eight years ago, gazing at the small path outside.
In Bai Ruxue's heart, it felt as if everything had happened just yesterday.
The night before Xiao Qing left, neither Bai Ruxue nor Xiao Qing slept.
Xiao Qing told her sister many, many things.
Bai Ruxue knew that she had fallen into a deep slumber only after Xiao Qing fed her that Elixir.
She also knew that Daoist Master Fuchen had given Xiao Qing a Memory Soul Pill to help her recover her memories.
But Xiao Qing had been hesitant and didn't give it to her right away.
Bai Ruxue didn't blame her sister.
From Bai Ruxue's perspective, Xiao Qing, caught in the middle, was the one in the most difficult position. She had shouldered all the responsibility and guilt alone.
