715 Sour Gentleness (1/2)

Jun Mo Xie hid his presence using Yin Yang Escape, so naturally he was completely invisible to others.

But he was startled when he entered the cave.

While the floor was clean, the place looked nothing like a place suitable for a lady to live in.

It was different from his expectations. The inside of the cave was much colder than the outside. The walls were smooth and reflective, and needless to say, this cave was dug directly out of ten thousand years of mysterious ice!

But the inside of this cave was deep and spacious, with a couple of turns here and there. Jun Mo Xie only felt a bit of warmth when he was in the deepest part of the cave.

On the left was a small bed with blankets neatly folded. A light pleasant fragrance wafted in the air. On the right was a stone table. Right in the centre of the space sat a figure donned in white facing North, quiet and still.

Jun Mo Xie ran his fingers through the walls of the cave, only to find bumps under his fingers. He took a closer look and realized that there were words carved into the walls of this cave. Upon closer inspection, what greeted his eyes left him stunned!

Wu Yi…. Wu Yi… Wu Yi….

Jun Wu Yi's name had completely covered three walls! Each character of his name was carved neatly and clearly into the wall. From the looks of it, every single stroke was probably carved into the walls with the writer's nails!

Not even the strongest Sky Xuan expert would be able to do this with their mere fingernails and when Han Yan Yao willingly allowed herself to be put under house arrest, she definitely was not a Sky Xuan!

She was barely twenty years of age then and was pampered and protected from young; how could she have this high and deep level of cultivation of Xuan Qi?

If that was the case, then how did these words come about?

Jun Mo Xie noticed that there was some dark, reddish stains on some of the words, probably fresh blood from the nails that were damaged when carving these characters.

Jun Mo Xie was overwhelmed by an unexplainable wave of emotions. From the simple layout of this place, that feeble looking figure, and these walls with ”Wu Yi” carved into them—

Nothing more needed to be said!

Han Yan Yao was still the same Han Yan Yao that was in Jun Wu Yi's heart!

Jun Mo Xie's third aunt!

[Every night, I look at the moon and hope to come to Tian Xiang, but I know that life doesn't go in reverse!]

This woman had never turned back even till the end of her life!

Jun Mo Xie drifted past her to look at the wall that captured her attention only to be stunned again!

There was four altars carved neatly into this last wall!

In order, they said: ”Jun Wu Hui,” ”Jun Wu Meng,” ”Jun Mo You,” and ”Jun Mo Chou”!

At the end of it said ”set up by the unfilial sister-in-law, Han Yan Yao”!

No further explanation was needed! Jun Mo Xie thoroughly understood this lady's heart!

A love that was stronger than gold! Deeper than the oceans!

This weak, defenseless lady already saw herself as the daughter-in-law of the Jun Family, saw herself as one of the Jun Family!

No wonder she was treated like this by the Xiao Family!

Without saying a word, Jun Mo Xie acknowledged this person as his third aunt! A woman whose stubbornness could move people's hearts—a woman worthy of respect!

Suddenly, Han Yan Yao sighed and spoke gently, ”Who is there? Please reveal yourself.”

Jun Mo Xie was taken aback! His Yin Yang Escape had never been discovered by anyone; even the strongest of experts were not able to do so! Yet how was this lady, who only had the level of a peak Sky Xuan expert, discover his presence?

”Please reveal yourself. You are highly skilled in your abilities, but I can still feel your existence.” Han Yan Yao raised her head, coldness in her eyes. Her eyes and facial features were beautiful despite not wearing any expression. Upon seeing this woman, Jun Mo Xie suddenly understood the true meaning of the phrase:

As clear as ice, as clean as jade!

Han Yan Yao was like a fairy that formed from Heaven Earth Spiritual Qi, ethereal and untainted. Merely standing there without a single accessory on her was enough to captivate anyone. It was almost as if this ethereal aura of hers would be compromised if she adorned herself with any accessories.

Before such a beauty, there were only feelings of admiration and absolutely no inappropriate desires.