Outside the cave entrance near the mountain brooks, Zhang Xinyue stood restlessly with a face full of worries as her eyes constantly watched the direction of Qingcheng Monastery. She feared that they would encounter dangers after Tang Xiu left them here. Beside her, Mo Awu had returned and brought a lot of herbs, but it seemed like he also lacked two other herbs.
"Awu, did the Qingcheng Monastery really end up in a tragic situation?"
The matter of the Qingcheng Monastery was never Zhang Xinyue's concern. She didn't ask much, even if there was a powerful enemy who could even injure Tang Xiu severely, since she knew that she had no ability to help them and was just a passer-by previously. But now, she was worried about Tang Xiu and thus couldn't help but ask about it.
The last two months had been so hectic with serious issues at work while I also must shuttle back and forth to the hospital since a family member of mine got hospitalized until he passed away five days ago.
Life does feel so short, yet it also feels so long with memories left behind for eternity for those who are left behind, regardless of how bitter or sweet those memories are. His message to me: cherish and treasure your loved ones so as to avoid pangs of guilt and regret to haunt you for the rest of your life...
I apologize for the erratic postings lately, but I'll try to post as previously scheduled sooner.