Paeonia lactiflora nodded at Yecheng, waiting for him to put on his clothes and pull out his peach sword. The shadows of freedom came to the terrace, sliding down the wall bit by bit, and Ye stepped on the railings and flew out.

Paeonia lactiflora ran to the terrace. She watched with concern as Ye Chengdu chased the shadow and ran away after no one. She sat in the room, holding lotus-shaped hands and words in her mouth. For a moment, Ye Cheng appeared in the bronze mirrors in front of her. In the mirrors in the room, there was an enlarged eye. Obviously, this was not where she lived....