After Xia Wanyuan left the studio, junshiling walked out of his study. He watched Xia Wanyuan walk to the pavilion in the garden from a distance.

Looking at Xia Wanyuan sitting alone in the pavilion, junshiling somehow felt that her whole body seemed to be covered with loneliness, like the white plum on the top of the mountain. She was struck by a dust wind and temporarily covered with splendor.

Junshiling couldn't help walking towards the pavilion.

Xia Wanyuan is leaning against the railing, looking at the full moon in the sky, thinking whether the moon will be in this world, only two know the Xia Dynasty.

Is this round of the moon the one she saw thousands of years ago, holding the hands of her parents, brothers and sisters.

"It's cold at night, aren't you?"

Suddenly, the voice of junshiling came from behind. Xia Wanyuan turned her head. A coat with the temperature of junshiling had been draped over her.

Coat, also with some temperature, as if to dispel some Xia Wanyuan at this time in the heart of the cold.

"Aren't you busy?" Xia Wanyuan gathered up his coat.

"You're not happy." Junshiling is a master who penetrates people's hearts. What's more, Xia Wanyuan's cool eyes make junshiling feel absurd. If he doesn't come to stop Xia Wanyuan, he may disappear.

"A little bit." Xia Wanyuan is not polite to junshiling.

"Well." Junshiling asked no more questions and sat on a chair not far from Xia Wanyuan.

When they had no more words, Xia Wanyuan didn't say anything, and junshiling didn't ask. Xia Wanyuan still sat back in the same position, leaned against the railing, and looked at the full moon in the sky. A few dark clouds came over, which temporarily covered the bright moon. It was a little dim between heaven and earth.

For a long time, Xia Wanyuan suddenly opened his mouth.

"Junshiling, what do you live for?"

Junshiling looks up at Xia Wanyuan. Under the light, Xia Wanyuan's side face is delicate and hazy. She is always elegant and graceful, but now she is a little at a loss.

"I was born the heir of your family." The deep voice of junshiling sounded, and Xia Wanyuan turned his eyes to junshiling.

"But I never know what I really want to live for. The jun family will continue to operate when another person takes power."

Xia Wanyuan opened her eyes slightly. She always felt that junshiling had a high degree of self-discipline. She always had her own principles in doing things, as if she were upright and strong. But such a person said that she didn't know what she was living for.

"Don't you believe it?" Junshiling looks at Xia Wanyuan deeply.

"The letter." Xia Wanyuan nodded. Junshiling had such ability. No matter what he said, others would feel reliable and sincere.

"But now I know." Junshiling took back his eyes and closed his eyes to cover the hot sea.

"What is it?" Xia Wanyuan asked, but junshiling said nothing more.

"But if you go ahead, everything will have an answer." After a while, junshiling raised his head with clear eyes, as usual, but with a mountain like depth.

"Well." Although junshiling was just a few words, Xia Wanyuan felt that he had instilled a lot of power into himself.

Junshiling, even if he just stands there, makes people feel that the sky is falling down, and he won't let the sky hit him.

Perhaps it is his ability to make people feel at ease that makes Xia Wanyuan put down his guard in front of him.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky are slowly dispersing, and the bright moonlight sprinkles the light to the earth again, gently illuminating the way of night walkers.