——Early autumn, In Chang'an, the Imperial City.



The moon of Chang'an had always been very round. In the early autumn weather, the sky was unclouded, so that one could only see the isolated, pure full moon’s solitary figure hanging in the sky. The splendid moonlight faintly sprinkled down, contrasting against a pool of clear water nearby, causing people to feel a slight chill. 

"That’s all I know." Ye Zijue sat next to the desk, with a hint of chill on her face. Her hand clenched the pen to reveal slightly pale knuckles, seemingly as if she was trying to endure something at all costs.