That was a painful fact that Qianru uttered, but she still talked about it as if it was someone else story, as though by doing so, it could help her to understand the situation.
Qi Xunyi stared at Qianru, who was still burying her head between her knees, with unexplainable gazed.
"I lost my nation and everything in a blink of an eye." Qi Xunyi looked up at the sky that had turned dark as stars and the moon shone brightly.
The night fell as from faraway many torches had been lightened up, but from the place where Qi Xunyi and Qianru were sitting, those light was like another stars in the darkness.
It was a beautiful scene and gave a calming effect for both of them. They were like long lost best friend who caught up with their life stories, only Qi Xunyi felt more than only a good friend toward Qianru.
"It was hard to accept, especially when I became the part of it and it is for a better reason." Qi Xunyi started to voice out his own feeling.
