"Shuhang," Pavilion Master Chu said as she burst a bubble, "How long has my dazed hair been rooted on your head?"
For many days and nights, her dazed hair had been growing atop Song Shuhang's head, and she could even vaguely sense what Shuhang was thinking whenever the temperature of his head increased.
She had become so familiar with him that even now, when Song Shuhang appeared before her in the guise of 'Song Wood', she could still recognize his true essence at a glance!
Although when they first met, Song Shuhang didn't look like 'Song Wood', she almost mistook him for 'Song Wood'.
And now, even though Song Shuhang had transformed into the appearance of 'Song Wood', she could still recognize him at a glance.
This was transformation.
"Ha ha ha," Song Shuhang let out a silly laugh.
Then, he sat down by the edge of the living spring and said, "Actually, it hasn't been too long, for an Immortal, a few months are just the blink of an eye, right?"