Inside the somewhat gloomy and solemn Shrine Maiden Manor, the candlelight flickered unsteadily, casting eerie, dancing shadows across the walls.
Lixi sat at the desk, his expression calm yet tinged with a trace of resolve, holding a pen as he carefully wrote his last will and testament stroke by stroke.
With every drop of the pen, it seemed to carry his endless attachment and reluctance to part with this world, with Aiyui, and with Zhiming.
Chapter 64