"Knowing that someone is trying to trick you into leaving the mountain, you still want to leave the sect? Wanwan... hehe... my wife, I'm finding it harder and harder to understand what's going on in that little head of yours."
Yu Longting's chuckle was bittersweet, magnetic and husky, like a well-aged wine.
My ears were burning, filled with his warm breath, "Didn't you say that if I wanted to go down the mountain, you would accompany me? I heard... I heard from Qiu Yuchuan that even pregnant women have contracted Snake Scales Disease."
"Can't bear the thought of our unborn child suffering?" Yu Longting bluntly asked me, unlike his usual reactions, as if he could understand my feelings.
I threaded my fingers through his hair, murmuring a soft confirmation, "Yes."
"Alright, I'll accompany you. Wanwan, can I have a kiss? I really wish there would be a day when I can do nothing but stay by your side."
"Uhh, Yu Longting, I thought of a poem, can you guess which one?"
