"This snow is an omen written in the heavens, a sign that changes are coming to the world. It is not ordinary snow."
Returning to the room, they found Qin Yi still standing by the window watching the snow. Liusu stood beside him for a while before turning to say, "Those who study divination might be able to tell you all sorts of theories. Or perhaps you can already try to glimpse part of the future yourself. Want to give it a try?"
"Yao Guang once said something I rather agree with... Ah, don't glare at me yet..."
"Hmph."
"She said the future is not meant to be seen, but forged by oneself. Isn't that in tune with you as well?"
Liusu curled her lips. "It's completely different. Hers is blind confidence. She set everything up so crookedly, yet she still doesn't realize it."
Qin Yi thought to himself, Aren't you just blindly confident too? The most self-satisfied person under heaven. Of course, only an idiot would say that aloud, so what came out was, "That's why I'm not learning from her. I'm learning from you."
Liusu broke into a beaming smile.
Qin Yi looked down at his palm and murmured, "What I do shall become the future."
Liusu watched his profile. She knew why Qin Yi seemed so "domineering."
During this retrospective cultivation through painting and calligraphy, she could practically see the turbulence in his Purple Palace. That flicker of spiritual light was so dense it nearly shot straight into the heavens, its resonance refusing to fade. If there really were a Heavenly Court, immortal officials might well see divine radiance from the mortal world piercing the nine heavens and be frightened into seeking someone out...
If this snow was an omen from the heavens, the culmination of many