Bai Ye didn't manage to leave until stars were twinkling in the sky, and I wondered the next morning if anyone would still be able to see my flushed cheeks or smell the lingering scent of cedar on me.
The late summer sun was mild as I made my way to the main peak to sign up for the tournament of swords. I tilted my head back, letting my face bask in the warmth. I felt more alive and free than ever before. The shadow I had been living under for the past five years was finally gone, and Bai Ye had reentered my life like the rising sun, illuminating my world and brightening every hidden corner of my heart.
I was filled with joy. Even if this wasn't the way it was supposed to be. Even if this wasn't a choice that everyone could accept or respect.
"Yun Qing-er?" A familiar, high-pitched voice came from behind me.
I stiffened. I had hoped that I wouldn't run into Zhong Yilan so soon.
