On an uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean, the Son of Heaven sat atop a giant rock at the edge of a cliff, gazing at the glittering sea.
Under the setting sun, the ocean rippled with circles of golden ripples, while the afterglow of the setting sun spread across the sea, tinting the horizon with hues of orange-red. A few seabirds flew across the sky, bringing wafts of salty sea breeze.
"How beautiful..."
The Son of Heaven couldn't help but sigh. How long had it been since he last watched a sunset so intently?
It seemed that ever since becoming an adult, he had been nothing but busy, busy learning and exploring, busy socializing and networking, busy pondering all sorts of matters, with his schedule always packed to the brim, never having any time truly to himself.
Looking at the round orange-red sun on the horizon, the Son of Heaven suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
Long ago, when he was still a young boy, he had seen a sunset just as beautiful while studying at a Monastery.
