Ruoshui took a long time before she noticed someone sitting beside her. She was startled, but upon seeing it was Xu Wuzhou, she calmed down.

Watching Xu Wuzhou quietly sitting there, flipping through a book with a composed elegance, as silent as the night, he seemed quite different from his usual self.

After a moment, Ruoshui withdrew her gaze and looked towards the distant starry sky, the surroundings remaining tranquil.

The two of them sat quietly under the same moonlight. Occasionally, Xu Wuzhou would look away from his book to glance at Ruoshui, and sometimes he would catch her turning to look at him.