When the words were spoken so clearly, Zhao Changhe finally let go of the heart that had been hanging in suspense, and tried to reach out to hug her.
Without any resistance, he easily embraced her, and Ye Jiuyou naturally leaned her head against his shoulder.
Zhao Changhe actually let out a breath.
Ye Jiuyou clearly heard his sigh and laughed, "Do you feel the dust has settled? Accomplished a great feat?"
Zhao Changhe said, "Isn't it? Do you even know what level of existence you are... If this isn't a feat, what is?"
Ye Jiuyou laughed, "Piaomiao is not below my level, and you don't act this way with her."
"Because Yangyang's body feels so different, if I were to meet Ancient Piaomiao directly, it would probably feel similar... not to mention you're more fierce..."
