A few days later, on a mountain peak a few miles away from the sealed abyss of rocks, Boyang and Lin Huan stood side by side, gazing at the deep ravine not far away that looked like the bloody mouth of a ferocious beast.

Next to them stood a stone tablet, which was erected by the surviving soldiers who had recovered from their wounds after the tragic battle at Layer Rock to commemorate their fallen comrades.

"Isn't Rong Zhao here?" Lin Huan turned to look at Boyang.

Bo Yang shrugged, "No way, let him go... That guy has that kind of temper. Maybe he followed us secretly, who knows?"

Lin Huan pursed his lips and smiled, "I hope so."

The two of them withdrew their gaze and focused on the lonely stone tablet in front of them.

Lin Huan squatted down first, placed the bunch of colorful flowers in his hand on the ground in front of the stone tablet, and then stood up. At the same time, a gust of wind blew, and a few petals flew off, floating in the wind and drifting towards the rock layer.

Boyang stared at the trajectory of the petal with a slight smile on his face. He then turned to look at Lin Huan standing beside him and smiled: "Guess... where will it end up?"

Hearing this, Lin Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I don't know about this, but since the petals are flying, they will surely fall in that direction."

She turned around lightly and pointed to the mountains behind her. It was needless to say where was behind the mountains. Lin Huan smiled and whispered.

Boyang looked in the direction she pointed, squinting his eyes and carefully examining it for a while, then he smiled: "You are right, this must be the place where the Sky Lantern took off, and the direction where the heroic souls return home!"

They both smiled at the same time, bowed three times in the direction of the stone piles and rock layers, and then left together.

The wind in the mountains was icy and chilly, and there was only one lonely stone tablet standing in the boundless wilderness, which looked particularly lonely.

Boyang really understood his brother. Rong Zhao did follow quietly, following the footsteps of the two, hiding in the shadows, watching the two people standing side by side in the cold wind, chatting and laughing, offering bouquets to the stone tablet, the battlefield ruins in the distance, and the floating Qianyan Heroic Soul, and then silently watching the two people's backs as they walked away, until they disappeared in the vast wilderness and could no longer be seen, then dragged his somewhat stagnant steps and walked step by step to the stone tablet. There was a fiery red bouquet of colorful flowers on the ground. It was the girl's favorite bouquet. When did his familiar sister Lin Huan start to like that red and passionate bouquet? Half squatting in front of the stone tablet, Rong Zhao reached out to touch the pistil, as if he wanted to touch the familiar temperature, and then slowly retracted his hand, stretched out his hand again, and retracted it again, repeating the cycle...

After a long moment, he smiled self-deprecatingly, stood up, and patted his clothes.

"Really... Brother is right, I am so stupid... I am so stupid waiting for an impossible possibility." He murmured, "So stupid, but I don't want to regret it at all... Even if I can't get the so-called happiness in my whole life..."

He slowly turned around, ready to leave, but suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the stone tablet, his face gloomy, as if he was thinking about something. He hesitated for a long time, and finally stepped into the wasteland.

Is the happiness that the elders talked about really what you want? Getting married, having children, and continuing the family line. Have you ever really expected and longed for all this? And the person you already like in your heart, instead of marrying him, it is not worth it to let another beautiful woman accompany you, a careless person, to waste your youth and spend your whole life. It is better to let nature take its course and let time slowly heal this relationship. Maybe one day, you will slowly come to terms with it. Even if the obsession accompanies you for a lifetime, there is nothing wrong with it. It is better for a person to be lonely all his life than to let another innocent person intervene in your cause and effect. It is too unnecessary... and with my brother and Xiao Jin around, the Ye family will not be without descendants.

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