Mei Chaofeng was not dead and was taken back by Huang Yaoshi. Mei Chaofeng had a bone needle attached to his body and was confined to a secluded room, ordering him to copy the sect's rules for self-examination. She endured the poison and copied books every day, cried bitterly in the middle of the night, but still hoped for the master's call. Huang Yaoshi watched with cold eyes, sometimes uttering words of punishment, and sometimes applying medicine with his own hands. The silent confrontation between master and disciple gradually gave rise to subtle emotions, and a daily life on the island where abstinence, restraint, trial and attachment were intertwined quietly unfolded.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
