Chapter 197 Heart-transmitting Candle

Sacrifice realm.

Dragon Descendant ancestral land.

Li Piaoqing stood in Bowang city, facing the old three-story rosewood building which was both strange and familiar. The hustle and bustle inside, mixed with the setting sun falling on her body, made her momentarily bewildered.

The clear and melodious voices from inside were yelping and singing. Li Piaoqing quickly recognized what it was.

Theater.

She had almost forgotten how much she used to enjoy listening to the opera, how she had often sat through from dawn to dusk, and had almost forgotten that for a few years, she would tell anyone who would listen that when she grew up, she would write the most exciting script and perform the most thrilling play.

Now, this beautiful obsession suddenly returned to her heart, allowing her long-strained spirit to fall into a warm and soft embrace.

But...

Li Piaoqing stood dazed for a while—this kind of interrogation was too easy.