Shenhe was standing on the bridge, her calm expression was neutral to the clear weather without clouds, a weak wind blew her white hair to one side, purple eyes looked at the relaxing blue small waves, she did not think anything as always, people passing by the bridge passed by her until she heard a familiar voice for her

"Chongyun...?"

it turns out she remembered that it was her nephew, she decided to go to the other side of his voice and find out, what is he doing here?