Lu Weisheng would never have thought that they would become the starter of the famous Xiong Jingfei's love story. The only evidence they have that she may have existed was through a poem, Xiong Jingfei's love. An incomplete poem, unfortunately. It appears someone may have torn the bottom half or became damaged with time.
Both of them searched the premises and turned rocks over, but was unable to find the missing piece. In this big piece of land, it could literally be anywhere!
The wind was picking up its pace and rustling harshly against the leaves. Owls were hooting to let them know it was time to give up and leave.
Lu Weisheng panted, running out of breath after the brief exercise of turning an abandon palace upside down. He laid down on the freshest patch of dirt he just dug up. He didn't care about getting dirty or the bugs crawling around. He was tired of searching for possibly something that is no longer around.