The sea and sky merge into one.
On the horizon.
As the sunrise just begins, the red is tinged with a hint of deep yellow.
Emerging stumblingly from the sea.
Like a newborn child, slowly climbing into the sky, curiously overlooking the fragile myriad creatures below.
The azure sky, mingled with some gray-white, appears deep and profound.
Uncertain how much time has passed.
The sun finally steadied itself and began to push forth, shooting out countless golden arrows.
The surrounding clouds turned crimson, as if ablaze.
Shen Xuan and Wei Yating stood on the seaside cliff, silently enjoying the sunrise.
"So beautiful!" Wei Yating was mesmerized by the sunrise scenery.
Her eyes blurred.
Shen Xuan squinted, his expression calm.
"Master Shen, will we meet again?"
"If fate allows, perhaps we will."
Wei Yating murmured to herself, "We will definitely meet again!"
