บท 371: A Ghost?

The vast mansion looked rather out of place, nestled between a huge mountain and a silently flowing river. The fragrance of flowers filled the air, and verdant tall trees swayed gently in the wind.

A small creek ran through the mansion, with numerous colorful koi fishes swimming merrily within.

It was hard to imagine that such a dreamlike scene would exist in the forsaken lands of the northwest mountains. A group of servants were going about with their daily busy activities.

Wang Yudie stared out of the window, eventually settling her gaze on a small butterfly.

"How I wish that I could be like a butterfly, flying about so freely, with nothing to restrain me."

Wang Yudie's eyes misted slightly.

As humans living in this world, one did not live only for themselves. They also needed to live for their families.