The serene lake shimmered under the moonlight.
A myriad of fireflies gathered on its surface - their mesmerisingly soft and hazy light fluttering in the air.
The surrounding trees cast a shadowy dance upon the lake. The warm glints of firefly light intertwining with cool beams of moonlight created a scene beautiful enough to be a painting.
Yuanya involuntarily took a deep breath, feeling the air around her become much fresher.
Lan Xiu stood behind her, watching her satisfied form. His eyes softened with unspoken warmth.
However, the next moment, an ominous undercurrent cloaked the peaceful scene.
Yuanya was still too late. By the time she turned around to join him, any sign of strangeness had disappeared from his expression.
She took Lan Xiu's slightly cold hand and sat down. Under the influence of the tranquil surroundings, the string of constant tension within her heart finally relaxed for a moment.
She became talkative, discussing many of their experiences during training.
