The moon, round like a silver disc, hung behind him, casting a dreamy and ethereal aura around his figure. In that moment, it seemed as though he stood amidst the moon itself, the soft silver glow bathing his surroundings. His face, exquisite as jade, emitted a luminous brilliance, radiant and magnificent, like a myriad of rosy clouds.
With his long, powerful arms, he pulled the figure he thought of day and night tightly into his embrace.
"Jing!"
Mu Qianyue reached out and held his waist tightly, her cheek pressed against his chest, savoring his familiar scent, his strong and powerful heartbeat filling her heart with sweetness and happiness.
Every moment of longing transformed into the joy of reunion at this instant!
Just then, the Shui Mansion was filled with noises, voices, and footsteps.
Mu Qianyue only then remembered that she and Jing were still standing on the eaves of the Shui Mansion, momentarily so overjoyed she had forgotten.
