[Sorry.
The following content is still a scrap draft.]
The evening sun is infinitely beautiful.
But it's almost dusk.
This was the first time Wen Jiu had really looked at Blackwater Town. Of course, there were scenes of Blackwater Town in his memory, but those scenes were from the perspective of his original self, who only saw a corner of Blackwater Town.
That was the corner where he lived.
Because his original self was a complete homebody, even without cultivating or working, he wouldn't wander around.
His original self preferred to fiddle with the knick-knacks on the antique shelf at home, wiping and placing them, to the point where the shelf was almost polished to a patina.
Walking slowly along the way.
The different scenery of Blackwater Town unfolded before his eyes. Unlike a mortal's town, the streets were devoid of pedestrians. There were no old men or women sitting at the door chatting leisurely, and no various shops.
