The Hidden Immortal

"Why do you want to be a crow?" Chu Xun asked.

Zhang Anxiu didn't answer immediately. She sincerely kowtowed three times, and then stood up with Chu Xun's support.

Only then did she say, "Because crows seem to be able to accompany you longer."

Chu Xun's body trembled.

Among the flock of crows in the village, not a single one had died of old age so far.

They were indeed very capable of living, their lifespans unexpectedly long.

So Zhang Anxiu wanted to be a crow, asking for nothing else, only to be able to accompany Chu Xun longer.

"Is it very silly?" Zhang Anxiu asked.

Looking at the wrinkles on her face, Chu Xun shook his head and supported her as they walked out.