"Yunqiao, you are still young. In your youth, it's easy to give rise to many beautiful illusions. When you reach my age, you will know that everything is illusory, and only your own strength is the fundamental standing ground."
Shen Xuan's voice was deep, each word weighed a thousand pounds.
"I understand your feelings, but I cannot respond. Because you do not know, who I truly am."
"My age is more than ten times yours. I am much older than you imagine."
"One day, you will meet someone as splendid as a rainbow. By then, all other beings will be mere passing clouds."
Yang Yunqiao listened, stunned, her face still a mask of confusion.
She only understood that Brother Shen had rejected her and would not stay for her.
She turned around and walked out of the Cave Mansion, somewhat lost in soul.
Outside, the dusk deepened, her brother Yang Yunzhao sighed softly and stepped forward to support her shoulder.
"Sister, let's go back."
