Xie Yun (text) Huai × Shen Yi'an
At the bridge, Xie Yunhuai chuckled, "Master Shen, don't you plan to give me the next title?"
Shen Yi'an also smiled calmly, "Oh? What kind of status does Young Master Xie want?"
"How about my dear friend?"
Sensing the other party's insignificant stagnation, Xie Yunhuai's words finally turned a corner.
"Shen Yi'an's most beloved friend."
Yes, this is the best outcome of the worst situation. They live in two worlds divided by one goal.
Shen Yi'an sighed softly and let his mind wander. The numerous disputes that had occurred had finally come to an execution moment, but both parties in the dispute were missing the conflict itself.
"What are you thinking? It's us—"
"The weather is good today" Shen Yi'an interrupted him
Take back the hand that is resting on the bridge, the palm of your hand has the shape of a stone,
long silence
But Shen Yi'an repeated it as if he didn't know what to say.
"I was thinking that the weather is nice today
——Like the day I met you"
Intention: personal will under the family and the country