The autumn breeze. The branches of trees gently swaying in the wind. Heavy lotus kissed Xuezhi's head, put her on the ground. He took off his coat and wrapped it around her. "Phoenix child, the weather is cold and you're only wearing so little," said Heavy Lotus. Xuezhi raised her little head, her small hands grabbing onto Re-Lin’s trousers as she pouted her face, "Dad, why do you favor others? Dad, you are being unfair..." Re-Lin’s face instantly turned pale, his hands stopping their motion. He cast a cold glance at Xuezhi and raised his hand - WHACK! Xuezhi's innocent and tender face endured a resounding slap. Her young body fell to the ground. Xuezhi touched her swollen face, holding back disbelief as she looked up at Re-Lin. Finally, tears welled up in her eyes, and she lay on the floor crying out loud. Begonia came over to Xuezhi, pointing to the trees. "Child, that is your daddy," she said. Cinnabar, with her mouth full of tears, bit her big teeth and remained silent. Re-Lin stumbled back a step, his boots hitting the tree, knocking down a few leaves. Suddenly, he turned his head and left, clinging to the tree as he sorrowfully said, "The tree stood motionless." Xuezhi had been crying loudly. "Phoenix child, you can sing, talk to me, tell them that you still..." She vigorously shook the slim body of the tree. Her eyes gradually lost their look. Relying on the tree, her body slowly slid to the ground. Holding her shoulders, her body curled up. The redness on Begonia's neck dimmed. Begonia picked up Xuezhi, patted her dust off, and said, "Miyaji, let's step down." Heavy Lotus had a glassy look ahead. Cinnabar wiped her red, tear-streaked eyes and walked back along with Begonia. The autumn wind blew, and the leaves around the trees flew with Heavy Lotus. Heavy Lotus leaned against a thin trunk, his mouth seeming to be missing something as he carefully identified for a long while. All he could see was the word, "Phoenix child." Not long after, he suddenly clutched his chest. His body startled, spitting out blood. The blood flowed along the corners of his mouth to his collar. Even coughed a few times. He rolled over, his head leaning against the tree trunk, his breathing faint. A touch of moonlight fell, lighting up his face even paler. I grabbed the rock's hand which had been bleeding profusely for a long time. Not long after, I reached out and clung to the trunk, closing my eyes. A tear flowed from the corner of my eye, rolling down my white jade-like face until it reached my chin. I jumped down from the rock and went to him. Every step made my heart beat frantically. I stopped in front of him. My hand scraped the tears from his eyes and wiped the blood from his mouth with my sleeve. Heavy Lotus suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of dark eyes, like Yao snow pool reflecting life at this moment, water gurgling sound. Leaves were flying all around us. We quietly stared at each other for a long, long time. Chiu Yuan acted as a mirror. Moonlight shimmered like water. Heavy Lotus placed his hand on mine. His lips trembled. I dragged him to his feet. Short-lived, ephemeral creatures, we had experienced the most beautiful moment. A person's life has everything eternal, but also the fleeting moment of a finger snap. How many people he killed, how many wrongs he did, whether it was a man or a woman or two... for me, it no longer mattered. By now, whether it was hatred or evil, I was willing to bear it. Willing to bear it with him. Heavy Lotus squeezed my hand, seemingly not reacting, but how it was. I worriedly faced Heavy Lotus: Yao snow exports to the pool, Begonia and Cinnabar, one person holding a girl. The two girls' faces were soft, like warm smiles if Huarong.