Late at night.
In the Zen room, Mo Yu, who was less than ten years old, sat in front of the window, copying the scriptures meticulously by candlelight.
Although Mo Yun's death had nothing to do with him, he was punished by his master Heng Kong to copy scriptures because of his playfulness and disobedience.
A gust of wind blew, bringing a chill and a dark shadow.
Mo Yu raised his head, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
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