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The autumn wind is brisk, and the fallen leaves are swirling. Mo Zetian stands alone on the sword training platform of the Heavenly Sword Sect, with a hint of depth and coldness in his eyes. Ever since he heard the news of Yun Xiyue and Bai Yuji exploring the ancient ruins together, indescribable emotions have surged in his heart. His sword practice becomes more fierce and resolute, with the sword casting silver-white streaks in the night, like a cold and piercing wind.
Mo Zetian has always had a special feeling for Yun Xiyue. He admires her straightforwardness and strength, and her radiance always captures his gaze. However, upon learning about her closeness to Bai Yuji, jealousy and confusion involuntarily arise in his heart.
On this day, at a gathering of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Mo Zetian unexpectedly encountered Yun Xiyue, Liu Feichen, and Cheng Poyan. Yun Xiyue and Liu Feichen were chatting and laughing, appearing very close. Meanwhile, Cheng Poyan stood to the side, his eyes revealing a special interest in Yun Xiyue.
A hint of displeasure flashed in Mo Zetian's eyes as he steadily walked towards Yun Xiyue. His gaze was direct and profound, as if trying to penetrate Yun Xiyue's soul.
" Yun Xiyue, you are getting too close to them," Mo Zetian said in a low and direct voice, without any hint of disguise.
Yun Xiyue was puzzled as she looked at Mo Zetian, her eyes revealing a hint of confusion. "What do you mean, Mo Zetian? I'm just having normal interactions with them."
Mo Zetian's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle, but it was quickly replaced by indifference: "Casual conversation? I don't think so. You shouldn't be so close to other men." His words revealed an unconscious severity.
Yun Xiyue's expression changed slightly. Her character was straightforward, and she didn't like being restricted: " Mo Zetian, what do you mean by this? What does it have to do with you if I interact with them?"
Mo Zetian's eyes became even colder, and a hint of self-mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I just don't want you to get hurt." After saying that, he turned and walked away, revealing deep helplessness and conflict in his departing figure.
Yun Xiyue stood in place, filled with confusion and incomprehension. She didn't understand why Mo Zetian would react like this, nor did she understand the true meaning hidden in his words.
As time passed, this misunderstanding gradually fermented in Mo Zetian's heart, becoming deeper and deeper. He often recalled the interactions between Yun Xiyue, and other men during sword practice, and couldn't help but feel a sense of anger and dissatisfaction.
During the martial arts competition between the sects, Mo Zetian and Yun Xiyue met again, with a subtle atmosphere. Yun Xiyue was discussing tactics with Liu Feichen, and their interaction seemed very natural, as if they could understand each other's intentions without words. Seeing this, Mo Zetian couldn't help but feel uneasy, with an indiscernible emotion in his eyes as he closely watched Yun Xiyue.
At the martial arts competition, Mo Zetian demonstrated astonishing strength. Every move he made was filled with overwhelming power, as if he wanted to channel all his dissatisfaction and troubles into the force of his fists. His gaze was cold, seemingly concealing some deep emotions. Whenever his eyes inadvertently fell on Yun Xiyue, those hidden emotions became even more intense, making his actions in the competition more fierce.
Yun Xiyue watched Mo Zetian's match from the sidelines, her brows slightly furrowed. She could sense that Mo Zetian was not in the right emotional state, but she didn't know how to deal with the situation. Her heart was filled with confusion and worry, but at the same time, there was also a hint of concern for Mo Zetian.
In the days that followed, Yun Xiyue continued to seek opportunities to communicate with Mo Zetian, hoping to eliminate misunderstandings between them. However, Mo Zetian seemed to have tightly closed off his heart, appearing indifferent to any attempts by Yun Xiyue. His attitude was cold, his words brief and direct, as if building an invisible wall with his silence and short answers.
One time, Yun Xiyue encountered Mo Zetian at the training ground. She approached him firmly, her eyes shining with determination: " Mo Zetian, we need to talk. This cold attitude is not beneficial for either of us."
Mo Zetian He turned around, his eyes cold, and his tone devoid of any emotion: " Yun Xiyue, there's nothing to talk about. It's best for us to go our separate ways."
Yun Xiyue flashed a hint of anger on his face: "Is this how you give up? Don't you want to find out the root of the problem?"
Mo Zetian frowned slightly, his voice still calm: "Complication? Sometimes, understanding certain things may not be for the best."
Yun Xiyue felt a wave of helplessness, but she was still unwilling to give up: "Avoiding like this is not a solution to the problem."
Mo Zetian's eyes flashed with a hint of complex emotions, but quickly returned to calmness: " Yun Xiyue, we are not suitable as partners. Let's leave it at that." After speaking, he turned and walked away with determination, as if trying to leave all emotions behind.
Yun Xiyue stood in place, her heart filled with anger and unwillingness. Mo Zetian's indifferent figure made her feel deeply powerless.
This subtle emotional fluctuation not only confuses Yun Xiyue, but also makes people around them feel abnormal. The cold and natural demeanor of Mo Zetian seems to make him stand out in the crowd, while the straightforward and strong nature of Yun Xiyue also makes her appear particularly resilient in this psychological game. The subtle relationship between the two has inevitably attracted the attention and speculation of those around them.
This misunderstanding has made the relationship between Yun Xiyue and Mo Zetian increasingly tense. Yun Xiyue is filled with helplessness and sadness, she does not understand why Mo Zetian has changed like this, nor does she know how to repair this relationship.
By chance, Yun Xiyue and Cheng Poyan, Liu Feichen, and Bai Yujie were assigned a mission together. Throughout the mission, the four of them cooperated seamlessly, facing difficulties and challenges together. However, in the eyes of Mo Zetian, all of this became the catalyst for deepening misunderstandings.
Mo Zetian's feelings towards Yun Xiyue became increasingly complicated, and his inner struggle and contradictions left him unable to find peace. He began to distance himself from Yun Xiyue, even displaying clear indifference towards her in certain situations.
Yun Xiyue looked at the changes in the Mo Zetian and felt full of pain and incomprehension. She didn't know how to face this kind of Mo Zetian, nor did she know how to unravel this deepening misunderstanding.
As time passed, this misunderstanding formed an invisible barrier between Mo Zetian and Yun Xiyue, causing their relationship to become increasingly distant. Yun Xiyue was filled with pain and confusion, not understanding why fate was playing such tricks, making their once pure emotions so complicated.
In this situation, Yun Xiyue's state of mind gradually changed. She began to focus more on her cultivation and missions, trying to prove her worth through action and at the same time seeking to calm the turmoil in her heart. She excelled in her missions, not only earning the respect of her peers, but also gradually establishing her position within the Orchid Sect.
However, Mo Zetian's indifference and aloofness remained an insurmountable barrier. Whenever Yun Xiyue saw Mo Zetian, an unnamed sadness would rise in her heart. She could never understand why Mo Zetian had changed so much towards her.
One day, on the way back from a mission, Yun Xiyue unexpectedly encountered Mo Zetian. At this moment, Mo Zetian remained as indifferent as ever, with eyes devoid of any warmth. Unable to hold back, Yun Xiyue approached, attempting to engage in conversation.
" Mo Zetian, what has come between us? Why are you so cold towards me?" Yun Xiyue's voice quivered with a hint of choking, and her eyes shimmered with a sorrowful light.
Mo Zetian suddenly stopped and turned around to face Yun Xiyue. His eyes were as cold as an icy lake: " Yun Xiyue, there's nothing between us. You don't need to be responsible to me, nor do you need to explain anything to me." His voice was cold and harsh, revealing a lack of emotion, as if he wanted to sever all emotional ties.
Faced with Mo Zetian's coldness and rejection, Yun Xiyue felt a surge of anger in her heart. She couldn't accept Mo Zetian's sudden change in attitude, and she couldn't accept the rupture of their relationship. Yun Xiyue's eyes flashed with anger as she directly and firmly retorted, " Mo Zetian, is this really what you want? Just like that, with a single sentence, you want to end everything?"
Mo Zetian's face showed a hint of struggle, but it was quickly covered by indifference. His eyes were firm, as if he had made up his mind. Mo Zetian turned and left, leaving behind a cold statement: " Yun Xiyue, it's best for us to keep our distance." His figure appeared lonely and resolute, like an insurmountable mountain.
Yun Xiyue stood still, her eyes shining with unwavering determination. Her heart was filled with anger and confusion, not understanding why Mo Zetian had undergone such a huge change. Her hands clenched into fists, determined to find the answers.
As time passes, the misunderstanding between Yun Xiyue and Mo Zetian seems to deepen. Although Yun Xiyue appears strong on the surface, she is filled with anger and confusion deep inside. She doesn't know how to break this deadlock and is unsure of her future. But one thing is certain, she won't give up easily and won't let this relationship end like this.
Mo Zetian is also struggling and suffering in his heart, but his pride and unease prevent him from confessing his true feelings to Yun Xiyue. Deep down, he still holds a special affection for Yun Xiyue, but he doesn't know how to express it and dares not to.
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