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He Xuan got what he always wanted. Revenge. He avenged his mother, his fiancée, his family, his dignity, his pride. He’s got everything he has ever wanted he had beheaded Shi Wudu and destroyed Shi Qingxuan fate that was once his that was stolen from him by Shi Wudu and then given to Shi Qingxuan so he could ascend and become wind master the title that should’ve been given to him.
So now that he had got what he’s been planning for so long, why did he feel so.. empty..?
The glass shattered on the floor making a loud shattering sound after he Xuan knocked it off the table. Why did everything in his life have to go wrong? It was like he had a glimmer of light, someone that made him feel whole again someone that made him feel alive, that made him feel alive, and now he ruined it. He lost it once again.
Now there he is watching him. Live among the common people like he wasn’t once the wind master.
“Ming Xiong?” The man said while smiling and putting a hand in his shoulder. “Would you like to try some fruit?” He Xuan was shocked, Shi Qingxuan didn’t hate him… even after he turned his life upside down. “Y-you don’t hate me?” “No! Of course not? How could I ever hate you? You’re my best friend!” The man was shocked. He was a cold man and indifferent one but.. the man who is his enemies brother made him so… weak.. made him feel so full of… love…
“Alright I’ll try one of your fruits Qingxuan” He Xuan said curtly. “All right here! I’ll give you a fig I heard they’re your favorite right?” Shi Qingxuan asked. “Yes. They are” truth be told he didn’t have a favorite fruit until not he didn’t think much of them now but now.. he has a favorite fruit. Figs.