Luojia Mountain. Sea of bamboo.
The wind rustled the bamboo, creating the illusion of an old friend approaching.
But it was not an old friend who arrived, it was family.
Shen Boyu sat atop the high platform, listening to the whistling wind beside him while watching Shen Xinglan slowly approach. He asked, "Do you know why I brought you here?"
Clad in a white robe with black cloth shoes,
his sleeves fluttered elegantly in the breeze.
The current Shen Xinglan had changed somewhat from before, previously known as the most handsome man under the Star Sky.
With eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars, his face as beautiful as jade, he was well-liked by young girls and married women alike.
Now, Shen Xinglan was enveloped in a faint halo of light, making him the most dazzling presence even in a crowded mass of people.
And due to his calm and confident demeanor, he was like a breath of spring, making people feel a sense of closeness upon seeing him.
