Wushuang's kiss was like a dragonfly skimming the water, softly landing on the corner of his mouth.
Shallow, gentle, as if it was there and yet not, like it was just barely brushed by the wind.
However, this extremely light kiss stirred up thousands of ripples in his heart.
Li Mu suddenly hugged Wushuang tightly and whispered something softly in her ear.
Wushuang's whole body trembled; he slowly released her, gave her a gentle smile, and then turned and left without looking back.
Wushuang stared at his back until he disappeared from sight before she withdrew her gaze.
Ouyang Che still stared at her with a determined expression.
Wushuang took the Xuanyuan Sword from his hand, lifted it up, and loudly declared, "I, Xuanyuan Wushuang, the head of the Xuanyuan Sect, hereby announce today that in three days I will marry Ouyang Che, and sincerely invite everyone to attend our wedding!"
The crowd immediately erupted in enthusiastic applause.
