Time seemed to have stopped.
Thud! Thud!
Gu Yanfei could clearly hear her own heartbeat echoing in her ears.
Chu Yi looked at the young girl, who was less than a foot away from him. He stared at the slight blush on her face and the curve of her lips.
How sweet.
He felt a sweetness in his heart, as if the softest part of it had been gently touched by a feather.
There was silence in the private room, and a fragrance wafted in the air.
It was only when the loud sound of fireworks exploded in the sky that Gu Yanfei came back to her senses. The charming atmosphere around her dissipated.
Gu Yanfei lowered her eyes as if nothing had happened. She held the talisman between two fingers and muttered something. With a wave of her hand, the talisman ignited and floated onto Chu Yi's left shoulder.
After the talisman burned, it turned into countless white spots of light that lingered on his shoulder.