For a moment, the man felt extremely happy.
He reached out and stroked Yun Ran's hair, whispering, "Dizzy? How about I carry you back to the room to sleep?"
Yun Ran shook her head, "No~ I want to watch the moon here~"
Nangong Mo looked up at the moon and shook his head with a helpless chuckle, wrapping her tightly in his cloak and holding her in his arms, then found a nice spot.
"Here you go."
The girl wrapped her arms around his neck, leaning in his embrace to gaze at the moon, a soft smile playing at her lips.
"Nangong Mo."
"Hmm?"
"In the future, you can't scare me with ghosts…"
"Alright."
"And you can't dislike me for being not gentle…"
"Alright."
"And you mustn't fall for other gentle little beauties…"
"Alright."
Yun Ran extended a little paw, poking his chest, "Why do you only know how to say alright, alright?"
Nangong Mo: "…"
What should he say then?
He never thought of her as not gentle, nor could he ever fall for another woman.
