Night.
At the Cliffside of Mount Fangcun, Shen Luo stood beside Nie Caizhu.
Shen Luo naturally took her hand, Nie Caizhu's shoulder tensed slightly, then relaxed, and she leaned her head gently against Shen Luo's shoulder.
The two had not seen each other for too long, and now they found themselves at a loss for words.
Behind them, on an old tree some distance away, a branch stretched out where several people were sitting side by side.
"I mean, it's true what they say, 'Comparisons are odious'. Big Brother, look at Big Brother Shen, then look at yourself, sigh..." Bai Xiaoyun said, looking at Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu's silhouettes, heaving a long sigh.
"Stop spouting nonsense. A true man born into this world should diligently cultivate, with the thought of benefiting the world. How could one always dwell on love and affection? Isn't that right?" Bai Xiaotian said, giving Lu Huaming, who was beside him, a bump.
