[Bonus chapter] Poetry

Seeing his eyes closed, Raelle picked up the guitar and hurriedly hid it behind the sofa along with its case. She did it as silently as possible before coming to stand before him and saying, "Sprits send my words, all across the world. Turn this guitar into a smaller size for my husband."

Shui Xian almost laughed out loud but held himself back. It was definitely not like her but he was finding this situation too cute to stop it. She was doing something out of the ordinary for him, how could he have the heart to stop it or say anything about it?

"Okay, open your eyes," she instructed.

When Shui Xian open his eyes, he was met with really a mini-sized version of the guitar he just put down. This time, it was a key chain that was the exact replica of the customized guitar he received from her. He looked into her eyes and then at the key chain.

"How is it? Didn't my magic work?"