He's been really clingy lately.
Sitting on the stone table, Wen Ran was easily picked up again and they sat down on the stone stool, and he adjusted the pearl hairpin in her hair.
Wen Ran looked up at him as she sat in his arms, "You've been practicing swordsmanship for so long, don't you need to go back to your room and have a good rest?"
He shook his head, "I want to look at you more."
Wen Ran raised her hand, her fingers hooking a lock of hair that hung in front of his chest, she smiled and said, "Is it really that exaggerated as you say? It's not like we won't see each other anymore."
Shen Wu just smiled lightly and put a little fruit, ripe to the point of being purplish-black, into her mouth.
This season you can't get raspberries anymore, but fortunately, she doesn't mind the other fruits he picks.
