The night was pitch black, and the wind was high.
Because the Exquisite Immortal Mansion was placed on the edge of a cliff that day, it gave off the feeling of a villa perched on the precipice.
After dinner, Fairy Zixia sat alone at the cliff's edge, gazing at the distant sunset and watching pairs of geese return to their nests in the sky, feeling a sense of tranquility in her heart.
Yet within this serenity, there was a faint sense of loss.
In the past few days, as she followed the team on the Journey to the West for Scriptures, her relationship with Monkey had been quite good.
In the eyes of others, she and Monkey seemed like the best of buddies.
However, her intention had not been to become just good friends with him.
Since she'd known Monkey, it had been quite a while now—they got along happily in all aspects, including eating, drinking, and playing.
Moreover, with Monkey's temperament, he seemed like he could become good friends with many people.
