-xiuren- Gao Qing Xie Zhen Tu 2024.08.23 No.9061 Carol Zhou Yan Xix Hei Si Mei Tui < Verified Source >

A shiver ran down Carol’s spine. She turned the paper over and discovered a hidden message, written in an elegant script that matched her own hand, as if the ink had written itself: “If you see this, the ink has chosen you. Follow the river to the old pier, where the night sky meets the water. There you will find the key to the dream you have drawn.” The date stamped at the bottom was , exactly the day she was working. The number 9061 glowed faintly under the lantern’s light, as if it were a code. Chapter 3: The Night River Walk Compelled by the mysterious note, Carol closed her studio and slipped into the night. She walked along the Huangpu River, the water reflecting the city’s neon constellations. The air was thick with humidity and distant music from street vendors.

When she placed the bronze key at the boat’s prow, the ink glowed, and a soft chime rang—like the distant toll of a temple bell. The next morning, the studio was quiet. On the table lay a finished painting: “The Celestial River – No. 9061” . It was a masterpiece that seemed to pulse with life, capturing not only the river’s flow but the very passage of time. A shiver ran down Carol’s spine

When she reached the old pier—once a bustling dock for cargo ships, now a silent platform over the water—she saw a lone figure standing under a lone lantern. The figure was a man, his silhouette matching the portrait she had just finished. His dark silk eyebrows brushed his eyes, and a faint scar traced his jaw. There you will find the key to the dream you have drawn

“,” he said, his voice a low hum like the rustle of brush on paper. “I am Yan Xi , the keeper of the Hei Si Mei Tui . I have waited for the one who can finish what was started centuries ago.” She walked along the Huangpu River, the water

“May every line you draw be a river, and every river lead you home.”