If he could, he would have wanted to walk this moonlit path forever...
Regrettably, time never stood still.
As they reached the entrance of the courtyard, Qin Mengying was there waiting with a flashlight in hand, looking around. Upon seeing them, she hurried over with a smile, saying, "I could hear Yuxun singing from afar, and I figured it must be her coming back. I was about to go fetch her—the road is under repair, and I guess it's difficult to navigate! Come in, quick!"
At this moment, Xia Yuxun was in high spirits, singing excitedly as if she was holding her own concert, insisting that Leng Sichen join in to make it more enjoyable.
"Yesterday, just like the eastward flowing water, you drifted far away from me, unretainable; today you disturb my heart, so vexing. Draw the sword to cut the water, yet the water flows more; lift the cup to drown the worries, yet the worries grow... Let's go..."
It was a cue for Leng Sichen to sing.
