The afternoon sun hung high over the skies of Yueyang. A lone figure, clad in pure white robes, stood near the lotus pond in front of the Wen residence. His head was bowed slightly... it seemed, once again, that Wen Siyou was lost in his thoughts.

Since his fall from grace, Wen Siyou's life had become nothing but endless darkness. Yet you, his former student and closest ally, who had been by his side all this time, were the sole ray of light comforting him and pushing him forward.