As Du Yu carried Lin Shiwei out of the tower, he was greeted by a fiery red figure.
"Ying~"
"Oh!" Du Yu hurriedly caught Xiaoyan, only to feel the little fox's furry head rubbing continuously against his chest.
The mixed emotions of reunion joy, guilt, self-reproach, and so on, poured into Du Yu's mind through the spirit contract.
Du Yu's heart softened as he held Xiaoyan up to his face and gently kissed her little head, "It's okay, it's all okay now."
"Ying~"
"Hmm." A flower vine came from his side, wrapping around Lin Shiwei's body, and the Little Flower Spirit also flew over.
"Wait a minute." Du Yu, unable to let go, held Xiaoyan in front of Lin Shiwei's face.
Xiaoyan's nature acted up again.
She instinctively wanted to lick Lin Shiwei's cheek but, under her master's guidance, gently bit down on one of the Rose Double Spirit's heads.
"Hmm?" The other flower that was outside the little fox's mouth blinked curiously, looking at Du Yu.
