Lan Yue could not form a wizardry barrier to carry her, and he did not want to do so anyway. In the end, he retrieved a band out of nowhere and tied it on her waist. Hence, he brought her along whenever he flew, as if he was pulling a kite. When he was flying in the air, he even kindly reminded her, "Miss, it's inappropriate for a man and a lady to have physical contact. Thus, this is the only way I can bring you along. Don't ever break the band. Otherwise, I might not be able to save you in time…"
The wind up above the sky was as cold as a blade; Lan Jingyi felt as though she was almost torn apart by the chilly breeze! That was the first time she had committed such a great sin; however, she had no way to escape.
She had no guts to break the band but struggled to hold it too. She wanted to cry, but she could not. Only cold sweat rolled down from her forehead like pearls.