Siheyuan: Crossing the two worlds, if you don't obey, you will be a beast

There was a time when they sat side by side, quietly leaning against the shore of the Rakshasa Sea. In the early morning, when the first ray of dawn broke through the sky, they stared at the distant sea level. They saw the fiery red sun, like a shy girl, slowly poking its head out, and then rising into the sky little by little. The golden light it cast gradually dispelled the darkness and illuminated the entire sea surface, sparkling and beautiful.

As time goes by, the sun rises higher and higher, until at noon, it hangs high above the head, pouring down the scorching sun without reservation. At this time, the sea is a deep blue, echoing the sky, forming a fascinating picture. The sea breeze blows gently, bringing a hint of coolness, making people feel extremely comfortable and cozy.

Before I knew it, the sun was setting. The sun gradually withdrew its light, becoming soft and warm. It was like a kind old man, slowly walking towards the end of his life. The horizon was dyed into a colorful sunset, red like fire, pink like clouds, yellow like gold... They intertwined together to form a dreamlike picture. Finally, the sun finally disappeared below the sea level, leaving only a faint afterglow, reflecting this peaceful sea.

In such a beautiful time, they were completely immersed in the unique tranquility, peace and magnificence given by nature. However, now all this has become a distant past, and those sweet memories have turned into sharp blades that gleam with cold light. These blades ruthlessly penetrated her heart and reached the deepest part of her heart, causing her already broken and scarred heart to suffer another severe blow.

Tears gushed out of her bright eyes like a flood, and slid down her fair and delicate jade-like cheeks in an unstoppable manner. Each crystal clear teardrop was like a pearl that had broken off the string, flashing a faint and heartbreaking light, dripping onto the ground one after another, splashing small tears. Those tears bloomed briefly in the air, and then quietly disappeared, leaving only a little wet trace.

However, at this moment, she had already fallen into endless pain, and she seemed to have lost the ability to perceive everything around her. Her body was as stiff as a sculpture, standing there motionless, letting the tears that kept flowing soak her clothes. Her beautiful eyes were empty and lifeless, staring straight ahead, as if she could no longer see any hope or light.

The pain was like a surging, unstoppable tide, spreading recklessly in her heart. It raged wildly, ruthlessly attacking her already fragile heart, tearing it apart and devouring it bit by bit. It felt like countless sharp knives were constantly stirring in her heart, making her feel so painful that she wanted to die, but she was powerless.

All the scenes unfolding before her eyes at this moment, as if the hand of fate was secretly manipulating them, revealed to her bit by bit a heartbreaking and cruel truth - the emotional bond that she once regarded as the most precious and irreplaceable in her life has now reached a desperate situation and is on the verge of collapse. No matter how hard she struggled and resisted, and tried her best to save this relationship, it was all in vain. It was like a sailboat that had lost its direction and power, at the mercy of the wind and waves, and could never find the high-spirited and hopeful appearance when it first set sail.

When Su Meng, exhausted both physically and mentally, finally pulled herself together, dragging her feet, which seemed to be weighed down by a thousand-pound burden and making it almost impossible for her to move, she walked very slowly and laboriously towards home step by step. Her grandmother, who had been silently waiting for her return at home, only took a quick glance out of the corner of her eye and immediately keenly caught the unusual thing about her granddaughter.

At this moment, Su Meng, who was in her grandmother's eyes, had a face that should have been full of youthful vitality and health, but it turned pale as paper, without a trace of blood. It was like a thin and fragile piece of white paper that would break if touched lightly. Her beautiful eyes had completely lost their former agility and brilliance, becoming empty and lifeless, with dull and dim eyes, as if her soul had already left her body. Su Meng looked like she had suddenly aged by more than ten years, and her haggard appearance was really heartbreaking.

Grandma's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and a strong sense of foreboding surged into her heart like a tide. She had no time to think about it, and she ran forward quickly with small steps as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, she came to Su Meng, stretched out her hands without hesitation, and held Su Meng's cold and slightly trembling little hand tightly.

At this moment, grandma's face seemed to be covered by a layer of haze, full of anxiety and worry. The wrinkles on her forehead, which were already clearly visible, became even deeper because of her extreme inner anxiety, like a series of crisscrossing ravines.

She held Su Meng's hand tightly, so tightly that it almost hurt Su Meng, but Su Meng had no intention of breaking free, because she could deeply feel her grandmother's anxiety and fear. Grandma shouted at the top of her lungs in an almost pleading tone: "Meng! My dear granddaughter, what happened to you? Tell grandma quickly! You are so silent and absent-minded that I am really going crazy! Please don't scare grandma anymore, okay? Grandma is old and can't stand such torture!"

Grandma's voice was trembling badly, and the trembling sound was like a weak candlelight swaying in the wind and about to go out, flickering and making people feel pity. Every word that came out of her dry lips with difficulty seemed to carry a heavy weight, full of deep concern and worry for Su Meng.

The strong emotions, like surging waves, hit Su Meng's mental defenses wave after wave. Grandma's eyes revealed endless worry and fear, as if she was afraid that her beloved granddaughter, whom she cherished like a treasure and raised with care, would inadvertently encounter some unforeseen terrible disaster or misfortune.

In the depths of her heart, the grandmother could not help but think of a series of events that had happened recently. She thought, ever since her eldest granddaughter went to look for that little jerk named Han Chunming, she had become so distracted and worried. What kind of unknown secret was hidden in this?

Is it really this Han Chunming who is secretly doing something to deliberately cause trouble for Su Meng? Or has he done something terrible to his granddaughter that is intolerable to heaven and outrageous to both humans and gods? Thinking of these possibilities, the grandmother's heart, which was already hanging in her throat, was tightened at this moment, almost making her breathless.