Do we meet again? Or part ways?

pointed to a room on his right.The atmosphere here feels off. Under the banyan tree, there's an elderly woman in a wheelchair. Her eyes are cloudy and fixed on me, her fingers twitching nervously. She...stance, there are towering black mountains. Nearby, there is a lake shimmering with waves.A thin mist wreathed the sky, encompassing all the moonlight.TheshadyManju Shahua bloomed in a flamboyant mann...