Qingye looked at the palm extended before her, the corners of her lips curving upward as she placed her hand upon it. "Alright," she said, looking up at Zhang Qiling. From now on, she decided, she would be the one covering for this person before her.
Looking at Qingye's radiant smile, Zhang Qiling felt a sudden warmth stirring in his heart. Gently closing his hand around the small hand resting in his palm, he knocked a stone brick loose from the wall, then pulled her along as he turned and walked outward.
The thunderous crash of bricks falling behind them drew no glance from either of them. Qingye looked around with spirited curiosity, lingering her gaze a little longer on the Stone Coffins.
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