The bonfire was nearby.
Li Xian embraced Wen Caishang, blowing forest breeze across them, gazing at the bright moon and stars. There was no longer the threat of life and death, nor the embarrassment of fleeing, and peace settled in his heart.
He thought too much. Since crossing over, there was not a moment he did not contemplate his circumstances, his position, or strive for survival… Although he often "passed obstacles and defeated enemies," the exhaustion had piled up in his heart.
At this moment, gazing at the Star Chart, he became increasingly drowsy. Li Xian closed his eyes and fell asleep, and Wen Caishang watched Li Xian in her arms, not speaking annoyance today, nor acting flirty to provoke a fight, feeling very odd.
