Warning: This story contains mature scene. Rated +18

After Grayson's mother's funeral, the named Acalan Miller offered him to train the Chinese traditional dance who used to dance way back in history. On the day of one of his performances, he met someone that seems familiar to him. The day of his visit to the store that he used to rent outfits, he saw the man again.

There, he started to doubt the life he is living.  Beneath his blossom and spring life is beyond conflicts and mystery. The leaves started to fall and snow began to pour. Where would destiny carry him?

Endless Chasing.

The woman went to the tepidarium. Bingwen followed him. The bath was located just behind the room where he was. The woman slid a door and Bingwen saw the quiet and unoccupied place. 


Tepidarium is the Roman bath, the speciality of it is a pleasant feeling of constant radiant heat which directly affects the human body from the walls and floor. 


Bingwen turned to the woman, "You can leave me now. I can do it alone, I'll just call you when I need something." 


"However, Mr Fen Cheng said I shouldn't look away and only assist you. I am responsible if he learns that I let you go without his consent," the woman said anxiously. 


The servant didn't finish speaking when Bingwen instantly slid the door. He heard fast footsteps. The woman's voice disappeared, a long silence lingered. He started to take off his clothes and was about to go into the water when a loud sound came from the door. 


New Emperor