The sky in Huan Fei Valley has always been unusual, especially in late autumn, when the clouds reflected crimson cheeks high in the sky, and the sky seemed to be streaked with cinnabar, turning a weeping red.
Shu Yi liked this intoxicating color, it really suited his identity as a ghost doctor.
I like to see Cangmin dotted with makeup and the clouds rolling in and out, I like to see the sunset lingering on the autumn water, and I like to see poppies and koi fish floating in the sky.