"Grandfather, this big brother, he...?"
Ye Xuan's words were too harsh, devoid of any hint of human warmth, which caused the smile to disappear from the little girl's face. She looked at Ye Xuan with a trace of fear in her eyes, as she had never before encountered someone so indifferent.
"Zhuo Ma, be good!"
The old man gently tousled the girl's bun, seemingly to calm the child's emotions, and then looked at Ye Xuan with a hint of kindness, "Young man, your temperament is too extreme. In fact, there are many beautiful things in this world. If you could maintain an ordinary heart when viewing this world, you would certainly discover a lot of wonderful things."
"Beautiful things?"
Ye Xuan slowly stood up, gazing out through the window at the Heavenly Vault, a shadow of gloom passing through his eyes.