Meng Chuyue's heart had already opened up completely for Shen Ci.
She wanted to be with him forever, to bear his children.
Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci didn't want to be apart even for a moment, but the wedding was imminent, and for the sake of the future, they had to let go of each other for now.
Taking Shen Ci out of the space, Meng Chuyue handed him a box.
Inside were some pastries she had made before and some grapes.
They were made with spiritual value, so they wouldn't spoil in the space.
Shen Ci also hadn't had much of an appetite recently and had lost a lot of weight. Although the thinner he got, the more handsome he became, Meng Chuyue couldn't bear to see him like this and gave him these to nourish his body.
At the same time, she used her thoughts to start cooking delicious food in the space, preparing a feast for Shen Ci, Han Zheng, and Erhu to enjoy.
There was still plenty of time.
