When Du Yu hurriedly rushed home, he found the door half-open.
He wasn't worried about thieves breaking in since the Firethorn Tree and Desolate Silver Lynx were guarding the house.
If a thief dared to enter Prince Du's Mansion, Du Yu should genuinely be worried about the thief's life...
Curiously, he opened the door, his mind filled with many memories.
Unconsciously, he softened his movements considerably.
The Firethorn Tree approached him gently as well, without any aggressive gestures, and pointed a branch toward the living room.
Du Yu nodded, quietly walked into the living room, and witnessed an incredibly warm scene.
On the sofa, a woman lay sideways, nestled in the embrace of the Desolate Silver Lynx, comfortably enjoying a deep sleep.
The size difference between the Human Race and the Beast Race seemed exceptionally perfect at this moment.
The Desolate Silver Lynx half-enveloped Yang Qingqing, looking just like a "sleeping bag"!
