"Wow! So many people here! It's so lively!"
Just as she reached the top of Wangxing Peak, Little Ming Yue couldn't help but descend from Mo Wangchen's embrace. Looking around, she saw thousands upon thousands of silhouettes on the open ground ahead.
This was far grander than when Mo Wangchen and his old friends had gathered recently on Holy Mountain.
"Don't run too far, stay close to dad," Mo Wangchen reminded.
Little Ming Yue nodded obediently and asked again, "Dad, when can we watch the stars?"
"Soon."
Mo Wangchen affectionately patted her head and smiled, "Ming Yue, you'll see the stars soon. Remember to watch carefully. If you manage to break through, dad will reward you."
"Really?"
Little Ming Yue jumped excitedly.
"On this Seven Stars in a Row night, I wonder if anyone will achieve sudden enlightenment?"
"Sudden enlightenment is hard to predict. Few have achieved it throughout history, but breaking through shouldn't be impossible."
