It's the same moon as always, but somehow, Su Yan found that it didn't shine as beautifully in Country M as it did in Jin City. No matter how wonderful Country M was, it couldn't compare to even the dirtiest corner of Jin City.
With a soft sigh, he suddenly understood the profound meaning behind Li Bai's words, looking up at the bright moon while yearning for his homeland.
He quietly recited, "Looking up, I find the moon bright; bowing, in homesickness, I weep... oh, my homeland and its people..."
Did Li Bai have someone he was missing back home too?
"When did Young Master Su learn to indulge in such melancholic sentiments?" A mocking voice echoed from behind him.
"Just now..." Su Yan didn't turn around. He knew who it was without any words being spoken, just by the sound of footsteps.
Qiao Tian wanted to walk over and punch him, but considering Su Yan's frail state, he restrained himself.
