The three of us fell silent. From time to time, I cast stolen glances at Mu Yanfeng and Qingmiao, trying to glean some clue from their expressions and actions. Yet they seemed to be deliberately avoiding something, their eyes meeting only to dart away in haste.
I walked alone to the side of the stream, gazing at the murmuring water as a thousand thoughts churned in my mind. The words from my dream echoed endlessly in my ears, refusing to let me find peace.
Mu Yanfeng appeared behind me unannounced. "Hanxi," he called out softly.
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