Lan Xuanyu's entire presence seemed to have become more unassuming than before, and one could no longer sense the scorching intensity of his bloodline aura. Yet, for some reason, being with him brought an inexplicable sense of peace.
That feeling was extraordinary, as if he himself embodied truth, the ultimate principle of the heavens and earth. It was as though he could effortlessly command everything around him.
Bai Xiuxiu stared at him, slightly dazed. Meanwhile, a pair of large hands had already wrapped around her waist silently, pulling her soft and delicate body close to his own. He lowered his head, drawing near to her lips.
Bai Xiuxiu blushed deeply. She immediately sensed a certain someone's restless desire and was about to turn her head away.
"Just now, I truly thought I would never see you again," Lan Xuanyu said softly.
Bai Xiuxiu's heart trembled, and in that moment, she completely forgot to avoid him.
