Having grown up living in the Ye Family of the Great Zhou Empire and being used to poverty, he had always been frugal wherever possible, spending every spare moment on desperate cultivation with never a moment to spare for bathing.
The night was quiet and still, with the gentle murmur of flowing water and a faint, lingering fragrance drifting across the pool.
Gu Qingcheng knelt halfway on the bank, gently wiping the water from Chu Yang's body.
Chapter 689