He bent down and kissed the corner of her lips, the placement exceedingly intimate.
Bai Chuwei: "..."
Isn't this the kind of thing that partners are supposed to do?!
How come they ended up doing it now?
"Goodnight."
Duan Feihan called the Feiyu Carpet over with an expressionless face, somewhat at a loss for words at the sight of various flowers piled on it.
The aesthetic of this carpet was quite strange, it would have to be replaced sooner or later.
Duan Feihan got onto the Feiyu Carpet, which whooshed straight into the clouds. The cold air above was biting, and as Duan Feihan sat amidst the soft white feathers, he took out the small booklet Bai Chuwei had given him before, his lips curving up on seeing the familiar handwriting.
"To discuss eternal life, one must first understand the ways of the body..."
Duan Feihan raised an eyebrow, a wave of inexplicable familiarity washed over him, as if it really was very simple.
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