At this moment, the deep sea boiled, as if a fiery sun were hidden beneath.
At the instant this "sun" appeared, Xu Chang'an seemed to see immense flames spreading across the entire sky, blowing away the boundless cloud sea like autumn wind scattering fallen leaves, rushing straight into the center of the world, enveloping the entire human realm in an instant.
"..."
Xu Chang'an had seen sunrises before, but such a thrilling scene was the first time for him.
"Miss, was the sun we saw before like this?" he couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know." Yun Qian blinked, turning her head to gaze at her husband, whose white clothes had been dyed a pleasant orange-gold by the firelight, watching intently.
Does it matter?
As long as the lady finds it beautiful, Xu Chang'an thinks that he likes it and it meets his expectations, then it doesn't matter which place this sun belongs to, or if it's even the sun.
Xu Chang'an says it's the sun, so it's the sun.
