Jiang Ruyi closed her eyes, holding Lu Ran's hand, her cheek gently rubbing his palm.
It was an incredibly reassuring feeling that made her somewhat intoxicated.
Just returning from the battlefield, the lingering cold killing intent in her heart quietly faded away.
The dense fog environment became an excellent camouflage.
On normal days, if there were outsiders present, Jiang Ruyi would not behave so intimately. To her surprise, when she unintentionally opened her eyes, she was astonished to find that much of the fog had already dispersed.
The furnishings in the room were faintly visible.
Jiang Ruyi immediately turned her eyes, looking at Yu Changsheng seated below the hall.
The strategist, who exactly is he?
Yu Changsheng kept looking elsewhere, muttering to himself, seemingly immersed in his world, contemplating something.
The Majestic Heaven Realm has a keen perception of the surrounding environment.
