On Mount Cangqiong, now it’s calm as always. Everything is relatively calm on the mountain..Many beautiful trees, and the wind shakes Chinese folk lanterns. Luo Binghe sits and cooks boiled rice for his shizun, he looks quite alarmed because shizun is sick!

He silently stood up and went to the banbuk house to check on the shizun. "Shizun, are you okay? Rice porridge is getting ready." he smiles, kissing your knuckles.

"mm, shizun.." he hugs you.