Three years later, within the secluded tribe of Dayi.
Dayi sat on a flat terrace, gazing distantly at the setting great sun in the west.
The glow of the sunset shone on Dayi, making his already aged face appear even older.
The Sun-Shooting Bow, symbolizing his strength and achievements, lay on the ground, without even a single matching arrow.
"Here to watch the sunset again?"
Heng'e, dressed in simple yet elegant clothing, slowly approached from the path.
At this moment, Heng'e resembled an ordinary woman, with a lunch box for Dayi slung at her waist.
"No, I'm waiting for the moon to rise."
Without turning his head, Dayi's voice sounded slightly deep.
Before Heng'e could respond, Dayi's somewhat low voice echoed in her ears again.
"Do you think a new moon will rise tonight?"
The new moon, also known as the waxing moon, is the opposite phase of the full moon.
