Chapter 2107
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On the isolated island, a commissioner would take several cruises every day to prepare food for everyone on the island.
In this isolated prison, Emperor Ji stayed alone in the resource warehouse Si Xia discovered for half a month and didn't take half a step out.
No one knew what Ji Xiuran was doing, but Haitang was responsible for delivering food to Ji Xiuran every day.
On the last few days, Ah-Chen came to request an audience, but Ji Xiuran refused to see anyone.
Helpless, Ah-Chen could only sigh and leave.
…
That day, the weather was mild and the sun was bright and cloudless. A majestic breeze blew past, but it carried an indescribable sense of comfort.
"Creak." The warehouse door was slowly pushed open.
Ji Xiuran, dressed in a snow-white shirt, slowly walked out of the warehouse.
"Xiuran …"
Haitang, who had been guarding the area, hastily stepped forward when she saw Ji Xiuran.
A faint smile hung on Ji Xiuran's lips as he looked at Haitang and softly said, "The weather's nice. How about taking a walk with me?"
"Okay."
Haitang nodded and walked side by side with Ji Xiuran.
On the way, Ji Xiuran was silent, and Haitang didn't know what to say either.
A long while later, Ji Xiuran took out a meticulously wrapped box from his pocket and told Haitang to give this box to Worriless Nie in the future.
In the afternoon, Haitang stared at Ji Xiuran. "Xiuran, it's windy … Let's go back first."
"Can you let me walk by myself?" Ji Xiuran asked with a light chuckle.
Haitang shook her head without hesitation. With Ji Xiuran's current body, it was best for him to rest more.
"Let's go back first."
As he spoke, Ji Xiuran snapped his fingers at Haitang.
Following the snap, Haitang reflexively headed back in the direction she came from as though she was possessed.
She knew she miscalculated. This man's hypnosis skills …
After Haitang left, Ji Xiuran stood by the sea with his hands behind his back, his gentle eyes gently gazing at the boundless ocean.
"People think the ocean is blue, but they don't know that the color of the ocean is also ever-changing." Ji Xiuran murmured, "Sometimes it's deep blue, sometimes it's dark blue, sometimes it's yellowish, sometimes it's reddish brown. Isn't life the same …"
The man stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The sea breeze rustled his clothes as he stared at the boundless ocean. At this moment, his figure seemed to be eternally frozen.
After a long time, the man sat on the ground as if he was enjoying a rare moment of contentment.
After an unknown period of time, the waves gently lapped, and the man disappeared.
A journey of mountains and rivers, where to go
To appreciate the scenery in a foreign land
A man's heart is hard to fathom, and he is at his own peril
To go through a thousand hardships, to regard as nothing
The sun sets in the west, and it is dusk again
Elegant and graceful, without any baggage
Time no more, near the grave
The Boundless Universe would eventually return to nothingness …
…
As soon as she returned to the center of the island, Haitang was startled awake. Almost instantly, she retraced her steps. However, she didn't see Ji Xiuran's figure again.
"Xiuran …"
The girl clenched her fists tightly, a complex look in her eyes. "Ji Xiuran …"
This man made her exclaim in admiration. In her heart, he was unmatched, untainted by even a speck of dust.
However, he remained in the darkness, unable to leave.
In the end, the man seemed to have distanced himself from the clamor of the world and no longer had any worries.
The things he should have worried about in the past, the things he shouldn't worry about now, and the things he never worried about.
This man seemed to forever be a mystery. He never walked out of the fog, nor did he walk into the fog.
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