Even though the whole day felt a bit haphazard, wasn’t chasing after what one loved the main pursuit of life? As the light song and dance echoed throughout the air, Moran drowned in her instinctual desire. Her delicate eyes had been deeply imprinted on Tianming's mind. They were the only ones within the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb.0

The mood was heavy and dense as he gently catered to her, completely different from his far rougher approach with Zi Zhen. He was worried about hurting Moran’s sensitive heart. As they blended together like two universes, she tightly hugged him and whimpered as if she was worried that...0