Sitting in silence, Yu Chen can't help but reminisce about days back on earth when he would find some of the most serene places with little-to-know people, to enjoy the giggling wind that would caress his skin like a lover and bask in the radiant gleam from the heavenly sun. As he lay in bed, staring at the garden's fresh flowers, Tuxuan stared at him as if wanting to say something; there was a bit of hesitancy in those sky-blue eyes.
"Y-Young Master?" Tuxuan called in a near whisper voice.
"Hmm?" Yu Chen responded, his eyes unmoved from the window.
"D-Did Your- Young Master Baihu...Did things to you?" Tuxuan questioned. Tuxuan tried to ask subtly and consciously, his hands fidgeting as he waited for Yu Chen to answer.