Putting on a coat and getting up, leaving the room to walk into the garden, sitting on the swing under the pergola, tilting her head to gaze at the moon in the sky. The sound of footsteps came from behind, Yun Ya did not turn around, a gentle female voice sounded in her ears, and inexplicably in the night, there was a little more warmth. "Miss, why aren’t you sleeping, coming to the garden in the middle of the night?" Newest update provided by NoveI(F)ire.net The person speaking was Ah Yun, she hadn’t slept either, chased the noise outside, unexpectedly finding it’s the young miss. Yun Ya did not answer her, just stared blankly at the moonlight. The girl wore thin pajamas, her whole body curled up on the swing, so small and frail, as if she could run away with a gust of wind, her little face upturned, skin nearly transparent under the bright moonlight. Her whole demeanor seemed so ethereal and sorrowful, Ah Yun’s heartstrings suddenly trembled, "Miss, wait here, I’ll get you a coat." With those words, she turned and ran off. Soon she returned, panting, draping a blanket over Yun Ya: "The night wind is cold, miss’s health isn’t good, be careful not to catch a cold." Warmth swept over, she dazedly turned her head to look at the girl standing in front, appearing only now to realize what was happening. Then she smiled, a smile tinged with some desolation, for some reason, making Ah Yun’s nose a bit sour. "Miss... What’s wrong?" "Couldn’t sleep, came out to sit for a while." She smiled, moving aside a bit: "Sit with me." Ah Yun nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, feeling a bit fearful. Yun Ya smiled and glanced at her: "You’re nervous? Do I look very scary?" Ah Yun hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no... How could miss be scary? I have never seen anyone more beautiful than the miss." Yun Ya made a joke, gradually easing the tension in Ah Yun’s heart, she hesitated and sat down, her body rigid, sitting like a rod. The two talked for a long time, it was mostly Yun Ya speaking, Ah Yun listening, as if narrating a story, describing a girl’s life with a calm tone, yet conveying a massive sadness and helplessness, fate is fickle, life plays tricks on people. "This girl is too pitiful, how can she live on alone?" Ah Yun couldn’t help but wipe her tears. "How can there be such selfish parents and relatives in the world, it’s simply outrageous." "Indeed, how could it be?" The girl looked up at the sky, her voice murmuring. Ah Yun stared blankly at the young girl in front, at that moment she seemed to understand something, her tears flowed even more fiercely. Yun Ya found her crying amusing, and indeed she laughed, "Why are you crying." "This girl has it so hard, I couldn’t help but cry, comparatively, even though I am poor, I feel much happier, my father and mother love me dearly, why is it, when they are parents, the difference is so great?" The world is bizarre, it contains all sorts of people, there are good people, bad people, those of great love and selflessness, and those of selfishness and self-interest, we cannot choose our birth, but we can choose how to live. "Because some people have burdened themselves with too many past sins, from the moment they are born in this life, heaven shackles them, they spend their lives fighting against these chains, sacrificing everything, only to find in the end that how can a person fight against heaven?" Ah Yun listened with partial understanding, gazing at the girl’s bright face under the moonlight, suddenly making a decision in her heart. The sound of insects chirping came from the grass, in the quiet of the deep night particularly distinct, like a lullaby, making people sleepy. "Miss, it’s late, let’s go back to sleep." Ah Yun gently reminded. Supported by her, Yun Ya stood up, step by step, slowly leaving. Stars and moon intertwined, the earth in silver-gray, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. At six o’clock, Yan Song was preparing to leave, when suddenly, the gate of the manor slowly opened, and a graceful silhouette seemed to rush out. Yan Song’s eyes tightened, quickly hiding behind a large tree. Once the person ran far away, he emerged from behind the tree, watching the girl’s ponytail sway, his eyes deep as the ocean. Although she didn’t rest well last night, she still woke up on time, running helps clear her mind, makes her whole person a bit more lively, not like a walking corpse. Ah Yun still staggered behind her not far, running two steps and then taking a deep breath. Suddenly, she stopped and looked back, the flowers and leaves quietly sparse, the sun just right.