Yearning for the Mountains and Rivers

(Ongoing) “I fell into hell, but its flames would not refine me. It wasn't some gift from Heaven or Earth. It was so I could look back on my past and see that I had spent a lifetime playing the fool.” Ye San thought that after living again, with a fate cursed by ill fortune, she ought to travel alone for ten thousand miles. But the clouds always parted to let through a ray of sunlight, warm and hazy, drawing the soul of the person trudging through the bitter cold to chase after it, unable to let go...