"What's so special about Miao Silver? Can't he marry a woman from the Miao ethnicity? Or... is this a personal belonging of Bai Zanhe?" Yu Longting's final question finally hit the crux of the matter.
I bumped my chin against his shoulder, "Haven't you seen Bai Zanhe? She's always worn earrings of this style, with a strong ethnic design."
"I didn't really notice, Wanwan, apart from watching you, I rarely pay attention to other women." Yu Longting sighed softly, his mood rather downcast.
Before I could figure out what was going on with him, he'd already placed me on the bed in the dorm room.
The White Python slithered down from the cheongsam, cautiously wrapping around me with its belly.
Using its long body, it helped me massage my head, stomach, and feet.
I hugged the White Python tightly, my fingers gently stroking its pure, flawless scales, "I'm fine, over time, the burns from the Three Corpse God will gradually heal."
