They say "you reap what you sow," but even sowing melons does not guarantee you'll get melons. You might end up with nothing at all.
When the melon is ripe, it falls from the stem; the cause reaches fruition.
Upon hearing the conversation of the man and woman, two names flashed through Shen Yue's mind—Zhao Mingcheng and Li Qingzhao?
Years ago, wasn't the Yinyuan Stone in the hands of these two, recorded in the "Records of Metal and Stone"?
Turning his head, Shen Yue saw a couple walking towards him.
The husband had a suave and dapper demeanor, exuding the charm of a mature man; the woman was graceful and subtle, and even though the years left shadows on her face, it didn't affect the brilliance of her clear eyes.
Shen Yue stood firm in the middle of the road, not stepping aside.
The husband, a bit taken aback, gently pulled the woman next to him to the side, actively giving way.
