"Brother... Brother."
A gentle voice sounded beside his ear, pulling Murphy from his distant thoughts and back to reality.
He blinked, finding himself sitting on the platform in front of the stone house.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire sky a warm orange-red. The silhouettes of the three main peaks stood out, exceptionally majestic against the skyline.
Aurora sat beside him in a simple white gown. The evening wind lifted a few strands of her long, golden hair, which brushed gently against his arm.
She turned her head, her eyes, as blue as the Jade Sea, gazing at him with a gentle smile.
"How was Mo Ling's graduation ceremony?"
Murphy fell silent for a moment, his gaze drifting toward the distant Tower of Revelation, which glinted gold in the setting sun.
