"Ah Xun, if you could do it all over again, would you still..."
"No."
Xuan Zhou lowered his head, mounted his horse and walked far away. He turned back and shouted with a choked voice:
"Ah Xun, can you call me brother again?"
Mo Xun just watched him leave silently...
Intention: The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus leaves the fishing boat.