webnovel

Look After the Moon

[Original Work] Originally named: Even If the Moon Shines Brighter A happy childhood came crashing down like a meteor for Bai YuHan. Losing his parents and older brother due to an “accident” in the Bai Sect changes YuHan’s perspective on life. A pent-up fire built in him and a pessimistic behavior formed. A child with a smile soon faded. Walls were built taller than the mountains that surrounded him. Everyone called him a genius, but being mature at a young age came with a price. Everyone knew and he knew that that one day would come when he would meet the Yin Sect’s eldest. The person he was determined to keep a distance from, was Yin ZiNuo. Life or death is the only way to determine the ending for the two. What kind of sparks would come from the free-spirited young man and the young man, whose words bring thorns? What ties and trust could be built before it ends? Whether with a sword and a broken heart or a never-ending fight A/N: Beware of grammar mistakes and any other mistakes.

HeChaShangYue · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
33 Chs

Prologue: Across the Forgotten River

"That's the twentieth bowl of forgotten soup I've given you. Young man, what can you not forget after twenty bowls?" the old lady sighed as she watched the man with white hair, who held a bowl in his right hand. He stared at his bowl awaiting another scoop.

"I remember him…" His eyes turned glassy from the thought of this man he mentioned.

"Move on young man, at this point I'm going to run out of soup! Why not try walking through the forgotten river. Maybe when you reach the end you would forget everything you wanted to forget." The old lady was in a hurry as the line to her shop got relatively longer. "Go go go!" She pushed the young man towards the rails of the bridge. "Jumping down here and walking to the end, would you? It would save you and me some time," she pointed towards the direction of the moon.

The young man did not hesitate, he jumped off the bridge, and started walking.

He had countless thoughts about the same person, but that very person would be forgotten when he arrives at the end of the river.