The sunlight shone on Di Fu Yuan, enveloping him in a radiant halo, as if he had suddenly broken free from the fog and stood atop the clouds.
His posture was upright, with long, ink-black hair flowing like satin, walking towards her step by step against the light. His black robes moved without wind, carrying an invisible aura, capable of captivating all beings, along with supreme majesty.
Yet, the moment those peach blossom eyes fell on her, they held a gaze filled with heartache.
At the instant she saw Di Fu Yuan, Su Muyao's footsteps halted abruptly, her breathing seemingly paused.
She stared blankly at that figure, her pupils contracting intensely, eyes instantly filling with incredulous brilliance.
Even though the wind roared around her, she could see no one else at this moment; everything around her became blurred shadows. Only that familiar silhouette was etched clearly into her very being.
"Brother, brother..."
He's back.
She found him.
