"Clack, clack, clack..."
Ning Xin slowly walked over and came to him, "Go take a bath, everything is ready. It'll help sober you up."
"Thank you."
Chen Xuan stood up, his whole body leaning against her, "Carry me!"
With that, he closed his eyes, resting his head on Ning Xin's shoulder.
Seeing Chen Xuan drunk in her arms, Ning Xin felt a deep tenderness—rarely seeing him like this.
He has always stood at the forefront, protecting them.
Over time, they all got used to it.
Her, and the other girls as well.
Ning Xin reached out, gently stroking his cheek, the coolness of her fingers made Chen Xuan feel comfortable, unable to resist nudging closer.
"You're too tired and the pressure is too much."
Ning Xin spoke slowly, but Chen Xuan did not respond.
"Once that day comes, when all problems are solved, we'll return to the Ten Thousand People Mountain Range, or go to the Lower Realm, live carefree for a lifetime, disregarding worldly matters."
"We will!"
