The night, stars scattered across the sky!
Li Chen stood in the Royal Palace, hands behind his back, gazing up at the heavens.
Today marked his last night in the Flame Dragon Dynasty.
Tomorrow morning, he would be leaving this place.
Just then, Guu Qingcheng approached with a cup of tea.
"Young master, have some hot tea!"
Li Chen took the tea offered by Guu Qingcheng and drank it in one go.
During this period, Guu Qingcheng's achievements in the art of tea had reached new heights.
The tea brewed by her delicate hands was fragrant, delicious, and left an endless aftertaste.
Guu Qingcheng took the empty cup, carefully pondering her words, and cautiously asked, "Young master, are you missing Ling'er again?"
Li Chen gave a bitter smile but didn't reply, continuing to stand with his hands behind his back, gazing at the sky.
Guu Qingcheng gently bit her lip and suddenly embraced Li Chen from behind.
She pressed her small head tightly against Li Chen's back.
