A Heart to Heart Conversation

"Which family are you from?" Mi Kongqun stepped back and sat on a chair.

His expression was still inexplicably somber.

After he had affirmed that Yun Yang was only here to ask for the debt, Mi Kongqun had let his guard down and the melancholy had returned. It was not as strong as before but even a blind man could see it was there.

Yun Yang was not blind; his vision was very much better than most as well. He could feel the slightly odd atmosphere – was this man having a bad day?

Musing to the moon?

Reminiscing?

Initially, Yun Yang was still upset over his previous carelessness. Although Mi Kongqun was not as dazed as he was earlier, he was still stricken and submerged in an eerily sorrowful mood; he was somewhere in between waking and dreaming and would continue to be so for a while.

What?