Third-person POV
Weisheng ended up sitting on a cold marble chair throughout the night at the Floating Lotus Pavilion. Qiyi and Qier didn't dare to say anything to Weisheng, they instructed the servants to prepare a heater sp Weisheng would not feel cold.
Dark circles under his eyes became very visible, proving how much he was in distress. He couldn't fall asleep even though he was very sleepy. He wanted to sleep not because he wanted to relax his body but because he probably could see Hong er in his dream.
The sun peeked over the horizon and the sunlight gave a touch of warmth to his skin. He vacantly stared at the forest across the lake and finally, he knew why Hong er stared at the forest.
'Beautiful…' Weisheng said to himself.
The scenery truly calms one's heart and mind, the whole forest was covered in snow and created a pure feeling in it. Hong er always reminded him whenever he was stressed by the piling works.