Seeing the other party's silence, Bian Jingru snorted coldly and swept away in his robes.
He had many matters to handle.
This day's event was only the beginning, not the end!
...
Time ticked away, and the round moon hung high in the sky.
Hao Yi had been strolling with Shangguan Xiao for hours, chatting from daylight into the dark night.
At a certain moment, Hao Yi suddenly stopped.
Shangguan Xiao's expression changed, her body tensing up.
Hao Yi raised his head to look at the moon overhead.
He had once read in a miscellaneous book a theory that the moon is very far away from people; its light, departing from the moon, might take many years to travel this distance before it bathes someone in its glow.
What a strange notion.
But at this moment, as the moonlight shone on Hao Yi, he seemed to truly feel the passage of time.
Many years ago, he, too, might have looked up at the night's moon and seen a ray of light.
He had vowed to change the world.
