The north wind howled angrily, like blades of a slow death, slicing through the warmth of the human world, cutting the frozen snow into silver flakes in the night...
In Shanbao County, Twelve Districts, Silver Creek Square, Inner City, at residence number 9, among those asleep.
"Feng'Er!"
Yan Yu suddenly woke from her dream, her breath gradually calming in the darkness. She snuggled closer into the man's arms.
Li Yuan said, "Had a nightmare?"
"Hmm... perhaps I saw too much suffering of others during the day and was emotionally moved.
In the past, when we suffered, it was just fear and anxiety;
but now watching others suffer, especially the children, I just can't feel happy..." Yan Yu said softly.
Li Yuan laughed and said, "Bodhisattvas are compassionate and can't bear to see all beings suffer; those outside really didn't call you wrong."
