339 Ice That Refuses to Melt

Yun Yang wiped away the pile of snow on the cenotaph and sat down, cross-legged.

"I have been thinking long and hard for a while now."

"Sister Yue, was this your plan all along? To pretend as if you were dead, to cover your name and to escape? You fed me so many amazing things before you left… Sister Yue, if you were going to die, why did you put in so much thought?"

"I can't believe that you left, just like this."

" That has been on my mind for many days. The more I think, the more doubts emerged. Sister Yue, you didn’t die after all, did you?"

"Fifth brother, do you know about this?"

"No matter what, I can finally rest assured. All this while, my heart, and hope have been dangling and hanging on a thread. Even though I knew that it wouldn't help much, I can't but remain so."

"Soon enough, the entire Residence of Yun might no longer exist..."

"It seems like young ninth has to open a new path again ..."