A subtle, almost imperceptible smile spread across my lips. Indeed, is possessing this stunning appearance and blue hair a blessing or a curse?
Ye Suo, the person deepest in my memories. Even if we loved each other, how could we escape the compass of destiny? We have the same blue hair, the same experiences, the same stubborn devotion to love. But could these possibly resist the arrangements of heaven?
adn’t met Ye Suo, perhaps I would have become your queen… Or perhaps leaving you was right, because… I am destined to bear the blame of bewitching the world.
Liuyu, I’m leaving.
If only everything could turn back, I wouldn’t have let go of your hand when I was six, truly…
But everything cannot be undone. Don’t be obsessed anymore. Live well, be your king, live your life.
“Miss, where are you going?”
I tilted my head, not thinking of a destination, when a black figure suddenly stepped on the water from the riverbank, flying to the boat, standing at the bow without causing the boat to sway at all – a master! He lifted his black hood, and a head of blue hair cascaded out.
“Are you Ye Suo?” I asked tentatively, though the name was familiar, I had never clearly seen the face hidden in the white mist.
He turned his face, again wearing that silver mask, a hint of a smile in his eyes.
My heart suddenly trembled, as if something was emerging from its cocoon.
Ye Suo…
Is it really you…
