Mo Xiang Tong Xiu

“What are you so scared for! Aren’t you a ghost yourself!”

One person. Just one.

Really.

Just one person was enough!

The others were fleeing and dodging, running madly; seeing how the two were having a good time, they couldn’t stand it, and couldn’t help but call out.

“Hey! Isn’t that unfair?!”

“Hua Chengzhu, may I ask if you have any spare umbrellas??”

“Can I hide under that umbrella too??”

Hua Cheng smiled fakely. “No. And no.”

Xie Lian responded while already crazily slashing at the ground with Fangxin to drill a pit; sand and earth flying all over the place. Next to him, Hua Cheng was holding the umbrella over him, and not only was he not helping, he was even coaxing him.

“Gege, don’t dig anymore. Sit down and rest.”

Without fear, there is no courage.”

The black ox sped rapidly, and Xie Lian’s body was leaning back slightly from the force, almost like he was sitting in Hua Cheng’s embrace. He smiled as he listened.

“There sure isn’t anything San Lang doesn’t know; it’s like no tales or classics can trip you up.”

Hua Cheng smiled too. “Is there anything else gege wants to know? I’ll tell you everything, if it’s within my knowledge.”

“We shouldn’t have believed his nonsense, what a wrongful death!”

“Gege, gege? Your Highness!”

That last line was particularly clear, and it was Hua Cheng’s voice. Only then did Xie Lian snap out of it.

“Sorry!”

Hua Cheng looked serious. “Did you understand what they were saying again?”

Xie Lian nodded. Hua Cheng reached out and covered his ears.

Hua Cheng recited languidly, “To me, the one basking in infinite glory is you, the one fallen from grace is also you. What matters is ‘you’, and not the state of you.”

He stared at Xie Lian and blinked meaningfully, cocking an eyebrow. “I feel the same way.”

I won’t forget. Your Highness, I am forever your most devoted believer.”

Humans need force in order to reveal their true selves.”