Lin Xiaosu gently held her hand in reverse: "Have you decided to walk alongside me from now on?"
"Yes, let's enjoy a lantern festival, experience the causes and effects of a lifetime. The road behind us is unknown, but the road ahead we'll travel together!"
Lin Xiaosu gently extended his hand.
Hu Ji softly fell into his embrace.
They hugged tightly without speaking.
There were no further intimate gestures.
Yet, their hearts seemed to gradually synchronize...
On this serene and leisurely night, a butterfly gracefully flew across the desolation of the Northern Country, passed through the tense standoff at the border battlefield, and arrived at the military camp of the Yan Army.
This era's military camps were accustomed to various strange magics, with defense seamlessly executed both above and below ground, making it difficult even for a butterfly to enter. However, this butterfly was no ordinary one.
