Year-end Seeking

“	Fu Su traveled for many days and had a deeper understanding of aesthetics. He returned to Long Street. An unexpected person visited him and brought him unexpected news...	”

Return

Requirements	Obtain Early Childhood (Time-Limited Spirit of Sheen)
Prize	30,000 30 Frozen Flower

• (Year 680, New Era, Long Street.)
• (Morning breaks. The sleepy man cleans the flagstone in front of the inn, and the vendors shout to sell steamed buns. In the mist, the morning seems pretty down to earth.)
• (The young man in long clothes pauses and buys two steaming buns. Then he turns and walks into the inn.)
• Fu Su: Traveled around, finally came back here again.
• (Fu Su has been traveling for plenty of days since he left his flower field. He has no restraint and no destination, just traveling casually.)
• (In an empty valley, birds chirp; in the moonlight, single mountain stands. Enjoying such beautiful scenery, Fu Su has a deeper understanding of aesthetics.)
• (He is no longer clinging to the leisure times in the flower field, but he still recalls the master's inculcation at silent nights.)
• (Back to the room, Fu Su takes out his pen and ink, preparing to draw something inspired by his study tour a few days ago. At the time, there is a knock at the door.)
• Fu Su: Come in, please.
• (A tall man unexpectedly bursts through the door and comes in.)
• Bai Yongxi: Mr. Fu Su, long time no see. How are you?
• Fu Su: ...King Xi?
• (Bai Yongxi lifts his golden robe aside, and sits down in front of Fu Su. He looks as peaceful as usual, but a little bit serious now.)
• Bai Yongxi: I come here for some questions.

• I will tell you everything I know
• Why did King Xi come in person

• Fu Su: King Xi, you can ask me any questions. I will surely tell you everything I know.

• Fu Su: What is the matter that needs your coming in person?

• (Perceiving some doubts from Fu Su's expression, Bai Yongxi takes out a small bronze tripod.)
• Bai Yongxi: Mr. Fu Su, do you know about this thing?

Three-legged Cauldron with Dragon Patterns

Requirements	31 18
Prize	Early Childhood upgrades to Cool Breeze Fan

• (Fu Su takes over the small tripod to scrutinize. It is a bronze dragon-pattern tripod. Judging from the luster of the copper surface, it is quite new.)
• Fu Su: Why do you think I should know something about it?
• Bai Yongxi: The dragon-pattern tripod is always a symbol of the Cloud Royal. This tripod is made by imitating the real tripod.
• (Eyes downcast, he taps the desktop slightly with his slender fingers. No more words, but both of them already know everything.)
• (Fu Su stops asking other questions, but continues to look at it carefully.)
• (The golden dragon pattern is exquisite and natural. With eyes full of anger and a golden bead in the mouth, the dragon seems to ride on clouds and roar through the sky.)
• (Abruptly, an instant light flashes across his mind, and he frowns.)
• Fu Su: Where do you get this bronze tripod?
• (Bai Yongxi overlaps his slender fingers and raises his eyes.)
• Bai Yongxi: Do you remember the battle of Snowfall Hills?
• (As soon as the remark comes out, Fu Su recalls the night of the war with drum rolling, the whop of knife and sword, as well as the child dressed in finery.)
• Bai Yongxi: Zhu Yuxian is ambitious and has the intention of seeking rebellion. During that battle, he was obviously well prepared with the secret of the royal in hand.
• Fu Su: Secret...?
• (Fu Su's hand, holding bronze tripod, trembles slightly.)
• Fu Su: Does... It has any connection with that event?
• (Bai Yongxi nods mildly.)
• Bai Yongxi: No one knows how he gets the secret of the Royal. He used the tripod to verify the authenticity of Empress's blood. Then he dispatched troops on the day of fiesta to announce it.
• Bai Yongxi: Though he acts cautiously, the blood of Empress can't be obtained from nowhere. After the battle, I commanded my men to trace him and got it from him with many men sacrificed.
• Fu Su: Are there really some artifacts to verify the blood of the Empress...not to mention that the smelting time of it is not too long. How can King Zhu manage to do it?
• (Bai Yongxi glances at Fu Su's drooping eyes, appearing unaware of the temptation in his words.)
• Bai Yongxi: According to my secret guards, Zhu Yuxian appears to have a close contact with someone, who shows behind Zhu Yuxian's actions. I am afraid it is also from him...
• Fu Su: Impossible!
• (Fu Su stands up in shock, his sleeves accidentally sweeping the brush pen and ink to the ground. The brush pen falls on Bai Yongxi's clothes, leaving an ink trace.)
• (But Bai Yongxi stands up obliviously and pats his cuffs.)
• Bai Yongxi: If you have any clues, please tell me. Now I'm leaving.
• (The door is shut. Fu Su stares at the dragon on the tripod. The dragon's claws are sharply open and lifelike, but when you look closely, you'll find it has seven fingers.)
• ('Master, the dragon should have five fingers. Why does the dragon you painted have seven?')
• ('To live in harmony with heaven and earth, and the sum of yin, yang and five elements is seven. That is my spiritual practice.')

Trial-I

Requirements	6 5
Prize	Welcoming the Frost levels up to level 2 (Mature attribute increases by 500)

Long Stream

Requirements	Plaid Style Plaid Sentiment Creme Brulee Mint Green Tea
Prize	30,000 20 Floating Clouds

• (The sun is about to set and dusk is coming; the peach blossoms are bright-colored on both sides of the bank.)
• (The bamboo raft sways gently and goes down the slow-flowing river.)
• (Fu Su looks back at the road and remembers the bleak late autumn. He watches master's remains go down the stream and disappear into the depth of the river.)
• (It is a similar dusk, and the falling sun hangs among the clouds. All around is dim yellow.)
• Fu Su: Master once said that the world is like a frostbite. He has realized it, and would eventually decline. I have witnessed everything with my own eyes, how can it be fake?
• (The riverway narrows and the water flows rapidly.)
• (The peach blossoms on both sides of the bank are far away, and lush branches and leaves crisscross above his head, dividing the skylight into fine lines.)
• (The warmth that belongs to the flower field fades gradually, and the depressed coolness comes against the stream. There is no sound all around.)
• Fu Su: Here is no longer the flower field...
• (Fu Su slowly frowns, and doubts that could not be ignored seems to slowly climb from his fingertips to his heart with the chill.)
• Fu Su: 'Summer clouds rise from mountains, and waterfalls propel the streams wide and long.' Master never tells me about the end of the stream, nor allows me to walk along the stream.
• (The rivulet meanders, sometimes urgently and sometimes slowly. The bamboo raft under the feet of Fu Su moves forward through a bumpy current.)
• (The view turns dim sharply, and a cave lies ahead. The water flow becomes more urgent, and the bamboo raft enters the narrow hole where only one person could pass.)
• (The cave is dark and invisible, with the ding-dong sound of droplets becoming more and more distinct.)
• (While the bamboo raft comes to a sharp turn, Fu Su teeters. He leans over to grab the knot on the bamboo raft. The raft falls unexpectedly into the mountain stream.)
• (Suddenly, a harsh light leaps to the eyes, making the vision wide and bright.)
• (The wind blows, and the bamboos sing.)
• Fu Su: It's...

Hut in the Forest

Requirements	None
Prize	30,000 Light Moon Fragrance

• (The wind rustles in the bamboo forest. Scattered bamboo leaves pile all over the ground, making squishes when stepped.)
• (Fu Su brushes away the branches and leaves in front of him, and walks forward along some traces under his feet. Amid the bamboo woods, a wooden house comes into view.)
• (The wooden house is simple and ordinary, nothing like the ancient pavilion in the flower field. But as Fu Su approaches, a peculiar familiarity instantly comes to him.)
• (Fu Su hesitates for a moment, with hands on the doorknob.)
• (If without King Xi's words, he would not have any slightest hesitation at this moment, and even the slightest possibility would just be a pleasant surprise to him.)
• Fu Su: I...
• ('Creaks--' He pushes the door open.)
• (The room is empty. There are several flagons hanging on the wall, and the room diffuses faint scent of wine that has not completely dissipated.)
• Fu Su: Master says he never drinks liquor--
• (Fu Su soliloquizes and abruptly stops. He remembers a remote autumn day.)
• Fu Su: Master, I get some inspiration from your instructions yesterday, but there are still some problems in the design.
• (Master is sitting against the window, holding a cup of tea. Incense is burning in the Boshan stove on the table.)
• (The smog blurs his eyes. Fu Su could not see his master's eyes and expression clearly, but he feels something a bit unusual.)
• (Master takes over his design and looks at it carefully.)
• Fu Su:Taking autumn leaves as the theme, although it can reflect the meaning of bleak autumn and the flying time, he still feels that something is missing...
• Ancient Pavilion[sic]: The autumn dyes leaves orange... It's a good idea. Though the fallen leaves are gradually turned into dust, they will still be alive in the coming year, not like cicadas in fall.
• Fu Su: Cicadas are lonely in fall because it is their lifetime ... I get it. Let me try once more with it as a theme!
• [After the styling battle]
• (Fu Su thanks the master and goes out. He appears to smell a slight bouquet of wine while the door is closing. He regards the smell as his own illusion. But if...)
• (Fu Su walks lightly and looks around the room. The appliances in the room set casually but elegantly, showing the traces of the owner's recent life.)
• (Instantly, Fu Su is stunned.)
• (It is a piece of calligraphy, and the ink trace is new. The sharp writing style reveals the writer's casualness and madness. It is a handwriting that he is familiar with.)
• Fu Su: In spite of totally different ways to go, humans can control...

Old Days in the Flower Field

Requirements	47 27
Prize	Cool Breeze Fan upgrades to Bottle of Brewed Dew

• (New Era 630, Flower Field)
• (The blossom trees sway slightly in the spring breeze, and the sun shines through the gaps between clouds and the carved window, dropping light dots in the room.)
• (He paces casually, with his robe corner sliding over the corner of a student's desk; he then stops, leaning over to point out an error in the painting.)
• Student: Thank you for pointing out my mistake, Master.
• Ancient Pavilion: You need to calm your mind before you can study and explore further about the world. You are too impetuous and reluctant to learn, you'd better go home.
• Student: Master... I, I'm so sorry. Please give me one more chance...
• (Master goes out straightly, regardless of this students' plea.)
• (While still looking peaceful, he feels a little bit impatient.)
• (Since the former Master's death, he has taken over this role for so many years. He has selected 12 students, but no one is gifted enough, just like his stubborn 'junior fellow'.)
• Ancient Pavilion: How could the human be so stupid that no one can understand the essence of perfected state...
• (Suddenly, he pauses.)
• (A young man in plain clothes is competing on dress collocation. His design, though looking plain, shows his ingenuity. In addition, some golden power can be felt around him.)
• Ancient Pavilion: Royal blood? That's interesting.
• (He took Fu Su as his student and cultivated him like the way how the former Master once cultivated him. This young man gets his improvement in a surprisingly high speed.)
• (The royal blood grants Fu Su outstanding gift, and adds some intangible power in his design that cannot be felt by ordinary people.)
• (Of course, the Master of Ancient Pavilion is not ordinary people.)
• Ancient Pavilion: It's surprising that the royal blood can be used in such a way...
• (He looks at the young man who is now studying and practicing hard in the Ancient Pavilion, with a meaningful smile.)

Trial-II

Requirements	10 6
Prize	Welcoming the Frost levels up to level 3 (Mature attribute increases by 800)

The Way of Beauty

Requirements	None
Prize	30,000 30 Sharing the Wind

• (Year 672, New Era, Flower Field)
• (One day, in the leisure time after practicing, Master plays chess with Fu Su who appears to be more relaxed than usual.)
• Ancient Pavilion: My child, is there any sign of enlightenment in your mind after so many years of practicing?
• Fu Su: I am dull. The essences of beauty are so sophisticated that I still find it hard to understand even a little bit of it.
• Ancient Pavilion: The world is vast and everything is beautiful. The greatest perfectness and beauty in the world will finally be achieved by you as long as you are keen enough to pursue it.

• Is there really perfection in the world?
• Why do we pursue perfection?

• Fu Su: Does such a thing really exist? Since you mentioned that everything is beautiful... How should the beauty in the world be classified with high and low level?

• Fu Su: Why should we pursue the greatest perfectness and beauty? Since everything in the world is beautiful, how could the infinity exist?

• Ancient Pavilion: Everything in the world is unique, but the essences of them have something in common. People who know the real essence can master their destinies and do anything they want.
• Fu Su: But Master... Can humans really control their own destinies? Even if it's true, what's the point to control...
• (The young man smiles ignorantly.)
• Fu Su: For me, the life in Flower Field is so wonderful and peaceful. I can feel the beauty in my eyes and in my heart, which is good enough for me.
• Ancient Pavilion: Don't you want to pursue the perfectness?
• (The young man does not notice that his Master didn't call him the 'child'.)
• Fu Su: It's been so lucky enough for me to learn from you how to feel the beauty of the world, enjoying the clouds' moving and the rains' melody. That is enough, and I do not expect more.
• (The light shines through the leaves gaps, creating an unpredictable shadow for the Master. The young man, however, fails to notice it and continue to play the chess.)
• With numerous sunrise and sunset, time has passed so fast.
• (One day, the news of King Sayet's death spreads over here.)
• (The Master sends Fu Su to attend the funeral. After Fu Su leaves, the painful expression on Master's face is gone slowly like he has never been bothered by the king's death.)
• (He walks to the corner of the room and turns the button on. Then, a hidden cabinet opens. He silently looks at several design drawings and wreckage of a bracelet in the cabinet.)
• (He has not seen these things for a long time, until he heard the King Sayet's death.)
• Ancient Pavilion: So, that's it, your own ending. Is it your dream to sleep forever with cowardice and stupidity?
• (No extra expression can be seen from his peaceful face while his eye, however, seems to show a sense of sarcasm.)
• (He closes the hidden cabinet, and walks out of the Ancient Pavilion, looking at the Flower Field that has been always blossoming.)
• (The breeze is blowing, and everything looks prospering. In this time-stagnated space, there seems no boundary between life and death.)
• (But all of it is just illusion.)
• Ancient Pavilion: The so-called truths in world are just made by the weak people to deceit themselves. How can a mortal know the meaning of life without knowing death?
• (The truth is that the fascinating ultimate power is always there, but can only be owned by the strong ones.)
• (He recalls the ignorant words the young man once said.)
• Ancient Pavilion: It doesn't matter whether he owns the royal blood or gifted talents. No matter how powerful he is ... A coward like him will not be qualified to be my side.
• (He looks at the sunset and the colorful clouds in the distance, with an extraordinarily graceful posture; in the meantime, his face shows astonishing grim and insightfulness.)

Bright Moon on the Sea

Requirements	None
Prize	30 20

• (Year 673, New Era, Mansion Voyage Moon)
• (It's late in night now, but the light is still on. The yellow halo reflects the young man's figure on the screen, and the shadow is shaking with the movement of him.)
• (The young man is making a zither. He keeps busy with his hands and his eyes are fixed on it. He is so concentrated just like he is doing an extremely important thing.)
• Zhu Yuxian: Maybe she'll like it... No, she may not even take it at all.
• (Though complaining like that, he doesn't stop making the zither. The rhythmic sound, when decorated by the silence of the night, adds a rare artistic conception.)
• Xiao Zong: It's surprising that the hearsay-reputed owner of Zhu family is such an infatuated man.
• (In front of the window appears a man's figure with the smell of liqueur aroma. The smile on the young man's face then gradually fades.)
• Zhu Yuxian: Who?
• Xiao Zong: I've heard that your Highness has secured the position of the King of the South over the years. It's just so... Incredibly respectable.
• Xiao Zong: How could it be possible that a naive and unarmed little boy could survive from the ferocious combat and even support a family alone... That's interesting.
• Zhu Yuxian: I've never met you before, but you must be an unknown master since you can break the heavy defense around Zhu family... What do you want?

• There is a deal
• Here's something interesting

• Xiao Zong: I wanna make a deal with you.
• Zhu Yuxian: I don't know what we can cooperate with.

• Xiao Zong: An interesting thing, I believe that your Highness must be interested in it.
• Zhu Yuxian: How can you know I'm interested?

• Xiao Zong: Your Highness, do you believe in destiny?
• Zhu Yuxian: Destiny? I don't believe such an intangible thing at all. I only trust myself.
• (A certain light is shining in the young man's eyes, with which Xiao Zong is very familiar---that is the unvarnished ambition.)
• (Xiao Zong laughs loudly.)
• Xiao Zong: You're just as fun as I thought, your Highness. My decision to come is right.
• Zhu Yuxian: You haven't told me why you come here.
• Xiao Zong: Since your Highness does not believe destiny, I guess just to dominate the South is not enough for you, right?
• (The young man's hands suddenly get tightened.)
• Zhu Yuxian: What do you mean?
• Xiao Zong: I know your Highness's ambition is far beyond the South. But no matter how broader your ambition lies in, they are just trial things. How about looking farther?
• (The young man seems to recall something and light reflects in his eyes like stars, but soon all the impulsions once arose in his mind fade, with only peace left in his heart.)
• Zhu Yuxian: I'm not that carefree like you.
• Xiao Zong glances at the young man's clenched palm.
• Xiao Zong: Your Highness, you are absolutely not an ordinary man, and you will finally break through all the shackles and reborn with a new life. At that time... You'll come to see me.
• (Xiao Zong takes off the sword from his waist, and the scabbard sweeps across the unfinished zither where only a single string is loosely tied, thus causing a suffocating sound.)
• (Zhu Yuxian looks down, only to find that the man's figure disappears in the dark night in just a few seconds.)

Trial-III

Requirements	13 9
Prize	Welcoming the Frost levels up to level 4 (Mature attribute increases by 1,200)

Power of God

Requirements	Short Song Ballad Rivers Beyond Time Flies Time Flies - Modena
Prize	30 20 Snow Bud Dreaming

• (New Era 673, Flower Field.)
• Fu Su: Master...
• (After bidding farewell to his Master who has taught him for many years, the young man gently pushes the bamboo raft, which then floats away with the water flow and disappears.)
• (As the pleasant warmth gradually gone, Xiao Zong sits up, tears off the white cloth covering on his face and throws it in the stream.)
• (He, while in his deep gaze, does not turn around, just like throwing a piece of past memory into the water as well.)
• (The raft goes across numerous mountain gaps and caves and finally stops at a bamboo forest.)
• (He takes off his white sackcloth, and soon disappears in the deep bamboo forest.)
• (Year 680, New Era, the bamboo forest.)
• (There are casual stacks of books in the house, the covers of which are old and mottled. It is obvious that all of these has been there for many years.)
• (The messy scripts spread randomly on the table, not far from which sits a man. He raises his flask and drink his fill, indifferent to the collar getting wet by the liquor.)
• Xiao Zong: I've never expected that it is exactly what I'm looking for... I should have got it before, it's just unbelievable...
• (For these years, he has been exploring the so-called power of the 'god' hidden at the end of the world.)
• (After years of research, he eventually gets a glimpse of the truth, and understands why he cannot access the world of gods even though he is almost as powerful as them.)
• (What he lacks is not the power to the ultimate, but the medium for resonating with it.)
• Xiao Zong: So, you've already known it...
• (When looking outside the window where the sunlight is bright, he seems to see a certain figure through the heavy shadow of bamboo.)
• (He thought he had forgotten all things after so many years, but he has never expected that he still can recall everything like it just happened yesterday.)
• (The breeze blows through the bamboo leaves, bringing him coolness and sober mind, thus dispelling the past memory which is too ordinary for him.)
• Xiao Zong: (You really think you can stop me? No matter where you hide it, I'll find it.)
• (He recalls the war to which he has never paid attention, and the pink-haired girl who took away the third posthumous work of that man.)
• (He smiles quietly, then drinks the remaining wine in the flask.)

Chess Player

Requirements	57 37
Prize	Bottle of Brewed Dew upgrades to Fresh Plum Blossom

• (Year 680, New Era, Misty Peaks outside Brocade City)
• (On the distant snowing slope, the sounds of soldiers fighting fade away. The bright moon appears behind clouds, and the moonlight shines on his shoulders.)
• (He sits on top of the mountain in a casual and wild manner, drinking the refreshing wine out of the flagon to resist the scorching heat.)
• (The refreshing feeling makes him sober up.)
• (A tall figure climbs up the Misty Peaks under the moonlight and stands beside him.)
• Zhu Yuxian: The true bloodline of the emperor still exists, and you have long known it.
• Xiao Zong: Oh? Looks like the strategy planner King Xi does have a few tricks up his sleeve.
• (He doesn't care about what the visitor says, and slouches with his legs crossed.)
• Zhu Yuxian: That person comes from the ancient building of the Flower Field, so he must be related to you.
• (Xiao Zong doesn't respond.)
• Zhu Yuxian: The emperor's bloodline should have been cut off, but he ends up in Flower Field and is taken as your disciple. This game has started decades ago.
• Xiao Zong: Game? Not my style. What's the point of beating around the bush?
• (Hearing this, Zhu Yuxian smiles.)
• Zhu Yuxian: Bai Yongxi has been deliberate, and I have been planning for years, but none of us realize we have been manipulated since we were born. The people are all your pawns.
• Zhu Yuxian: Even Bai Yongxi knows little about the power of the emperor's bloodline. You must know about it. You have him for years but do nothing. There must be something in it for you.
• Zhu Yuxian: In this game, both Bai Yongxi and I think we won't lose, but we don't know that there is no winner at the beginning. So what's in it for you?
• (Xiao Zong doesn't respond to Zhu Yuxian's question, but looks up at the bright moon in the night sky.)
• Xiao Zong: I have said that the weak are vulnerable to the strong. The grassroots believing in fate don't know that they're just pawns. They're manipulated but can only wallow in self-pity.
• Zhu Yuxian: I also have said that I don't believe in fate.
• (The tall figure descends the hill and disappears in the shadows under the moonlight.)

Trial-IV

Requirements	21 12
Prize	Welcoming the Frost levels up to level 5 (Mature attribute increases by 1,500)

Shriek of the Crow under Moonlight

Requirements	Carp in Shallow Water Carp in Shallow Water - Gorgeous Carp in Shallow Water - Epic
Prize	30,000 20 Wintersweet Petals

• (With the bright moon in the sky, the breeze blows gently.)
• (The fragrance of peach blossoms in the wind disperses the smell of wine in the bamboo forest. Fu Su stands with both hands behind the back, with an unknown look.)
• ('What do you wish for, Master?')
• ('All I want is a leisure life with simple necessities and a cup of tea.')
• (He once saw his master as his lifelong goal, aspiring to travel the world like him, just to look for the real beauty of the world.)
• (The figure unexpectedly manipulates the Cloud Empire into a war-torn land. Or, is there anything else I don't know?)
• (He recalls the past, and finds the face he is so familiar with has changed over time.)
• (And those tender moments are like poison wrapped in candy, concealing the evidence of danger.)
• (The bright moon shines on the earth, but there are always places in the world that the moonlight cannot reach.)
• (Fu Su watches the raft under his feet swimming down the water.)
• Fu Su: The bamboo raft is sailing, but it cannot move without water.
• (The bamboo raft is subject to the waves. What about him?)
• (The road ahead is shaded. At this moment, Fu Su seems to feel an invisible force pushing him forward.)
• (He believes that what he did and thought have made him today, but what if it weren't true?)
• (The one he respects the most may have been sitting on the Cloud Empire throne, looking down on him and all beings indifferently.)
• Fu Su: I will no longer be a bamboo raft that is slave to the water.

Secret of Ancient Pavilion

Requirements	None
Prize	30,000 20 Flower Feather in Winter

• Winter: Fu Su! Where are you? You haven't finished the story yesterday.
• (Hearing Winter's call, Fu Su shakes his head helplessly and doesn't respond.)
• Fu Su: Yesterday's assignment from Master hasn't been finished. Must hurry up today.
• (He hides behind the porch and sees Winter walking into the room. He dodges away.)
• (After zig-zag turns, there appears the most remote corner of the west side of the ancient building.)
• Fu Su: This is odd. I never knew there was such a room...
• (The crumbling door rattles and the brass lock on the handle looks rusty.)
• (Fu Su remembers the secret of the Ancient Pavilion that Winter talked about a few days ago.)
• ('That's the room where the belongings of the last Ancient Pavilion Master are kept. It's said that there are lots of ancient secret treasures! But no one has ever been there.')
• ('Why?')
• ('The lock on the door is very odd. It looks broken, but is incredibly rock solid. It's said that the present Ancient Pavilion Master also fails to open it!)
• (Remembering this, Fu Su is no longer curious and casually touches the lock.)
• Fu Su: Is it so difficult to open such a lock...
• (Shortly after, the lock clicks open.)
• Fu Su: ...

• Wasn't it said to be rock solid
• Winter must be lying

• Fu Su: Isn't it rock solid? Why does it open so easily?

• Fu Su: It's just a piece of cake. Obviously, Winter is lying to me again.

• (Fu Su smiles and shakes his head, but he doesn't care.)
• (Just when he is about to open the door, he hears a familiar cry and turns around to see Winter coming in his direction.)
• Fu Su: He even follows me here...
• (Fu Su hurriedly locks the door and turns away, but he doesn't pay attention to the golden glimmer the moment he puts down the lock.)