The side hall of the temple is filled with a desolate whistling of the wind.
Shen Jinci stands in front of the ancestral tablets, silently looking at Bian Yue, who is sitting under a tree lost in thought.
Bian Yue spots a little cat, probably adopted by some kind-hearted monk. Under the dappled shadows of the tree, the kitten exposes its soft white belly to Bian Yue, meowing at length.
Shen Jinci withdraws his gaze, looking once again at the ancestral tablets, his eyes calm, "I've brought her to see you, although she does not know you, I think, you probably really wanted to see her."
After a moment of silence, Shen Jinci's adam's apple moves, he pauses, then adds: "I will take good care of Bian Yue, don't worry... Brother, thank you for letting me return to the Shen Family."
No matter how thorny the path, in the end, it gave him the chance to meet and stand before Bian Yue.
Such an opportunity, he is willing to give up everything he once had.