Qi Tang nodded in response and held him tightly. Her tears fell in pairs onto the mandarin duck-embroidered quilt in the boundless darkness. Her voice broke as she cried and laughed. “Big brother, I’ll still marry you as your wife in my next life. You must ride a noble steed again and bring me home…”

Finally, Lin Qianqian discovered the reason for Lu Yin’s drastic personality change. Inside a locked cabinet, she found a painting. The person in the painting had the same face as herself, but was unclothed, her tear-streaked face filled with an asphyxiating terror. In her panic, Lu Yin stood behind her, hands covered in paint reaching…