Many times, for some people, five hundred years and five days are actually no different.
It sounds hard to understand, but the course of a lifetime for some people can perhaps be summed up in a few sentences, isn't that so?
No matter how interesting something is, if repeated for five hundred years, it becomes loathed, hence those who wish to dwell eternally try every means to expand their domain of pleasure, only to perish in their degeneration.
Shen Yue knew this very well.
Pei Mingcui, however, was filled with a sense of horror. "What about Xiao Buyi and the others? What about our plan?" She was horrified to think that because of her presence, the plan, with the accumulation over centuries, might suffer a devastating blow.
