Late at night, the candle in the guest room was still burning.
Wen Ran was sorting the items on the table, picking up each item and muttering to herself, "We must bring medicines, protective magic artifacts, food…"
The young man in white lay on the table, his eyes following the movement of her hands, and as he watched, he yawned.
He moved his chair closer to the girl, leaned against her side, and listlessly rested his head on her shoulder.
After Wen Ran had packed a few things, she turned to him, cupped his face, and leaned in to give him a kiss, "We must also bring Shen Jiaojiao."
His eyes lit up, and instantly he was full of energy, smiling at her with eyes crinkled in delight, exuding an indescribable cuteness.
Wen Ran said, "Who knows what dangers we'll face after entering the Demon City."
He rubbed his face against her palm, "Ranran, I'll try my best to help strengthen the seal."
