When Zhu Yao regained her senses, she had already been embraced in Yu Yan’s arms. She once again smelled that familiar clear and cool scent, and only right then did she finally believed everything that had just happened.
Reaching out her hands, she hugged him back. “Am I actually seeing you again?”
“Mn.”
Yu Yan’s response for simple. He pulled her even closer to her, to the point where his disciple was completely in his embrace. That piece of emptiness in the depths of his heart that he had ever since his ascension, was finally completely covered up.
The two of them did not speak, and simply hugged each other quietly.
Until…
Zhu Yao’s arms had gotten sore.
Mn. Although it was indeed very romantic to have reunion in a peach blossom forest, she was unable to bear standing there for a few hours, alright? And whenever she moved, her master was like an overprotective mother hen, as he instantly pressed her back into his embrace.
“Master.”