After a night of tenderness, Xia Yanxin was extremely tired, yet she couldn't fall asleep, with certain cells in her brain remaining active. She snuggled up in Long Yutian's embrace like a kitten, Long Yutian was silent, and only their heartbeat could be heard intertwining with each other. She shifted slightly and he asked in a low tone, "Haven't fallen asleep yet?"
"Mmm…"
"Not used to the bed?" His palm tenderly stroked her hair.
"A little… mostly I'm afraid that when I wake up, you'll have disappeared again, just like those few times before…"
After speaking, a long silence followed.
"What if, in the last fire, I really had died, would you still have kept looking for me like this?"
"Yes, I would keep searching, if not in the human world then in hell, anyway, I would find you."
"Silly girl!" His tone carried an extreme fondness, and that gentle warmth like water moistened the tip of her heart, making her feel so warm and comfortable.
