"Alright. I will wait for you here."
Nan Changfeng smiled faintly. That smile was warm, like a spring breeze.
The Ninth Emperor pursed her lips and turned away.
She sat on top of a high mountain, like a cloud with an immortal aura.
She gazed at another mountain not far away. Her back was turned to the man behind her.
"I'm not going for long this time..."
"Mhm, I know."
Nan Changfeng's eyes were gentle, like water.
His silver hair fluttered under the light breeze, and his beauty was stunning.
The young man's gaze was fixed on the girl in front of him as if she had become his entire world...
Suddenly, the Ninth Emperor felt the young man's hand on her waist, and with a strong pull, he pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.
The Ninth Emperor froze for a moment, and when she looked up, she was confronted by the young man's handsome face.
