At dusk, there was a heavy rain in Wangchuan Town, which hit Mo Yu's silver-white hair, with a bit of cold mist scattered on it, making his face look much softer.
Fu Qi saw the girl who told his fortune at the wine shop in the morning standing next to Mo Yu, smiling at him indescribably through the hazy mist.
PS: The background of the story comes from Tianxia 2 (3)