After My Merits Are Overflowing, I Rely on My Acting Skills to Achieve Immortality

The lead-gray clouds were like crumpled mourning flags, weighing heavily over the imperial city, and even the wind carried the dull pain of cooling metal. Song Jingci stood at the highest point of the rebuilt Wenwen Academy, his fingertips unconsciously caressing the half piece of jade in his sleeve - which was given to him by Xie Wujiu before he died.