The time was running. However for the two, the world had just stopped.
The row of single dogs (guards) stood decadently (professionally) ahead. Although they did not look, but their sharpened ears could naturally hear the pair's conversation. These poor single dogs were forced to eat dogfood.
Just when would this sticky pair of star-crossed lovers part ways? It was already late.
Linfeng was still reluctant and did not let go of her hand.
Likewise, Xiong Zhi did not want to be separated from him. It would take many days again before they meet once more.
They have not parted yet, but she already was missing him. She could only imagine how difficult and unbearable waiting for him would be.
So they dawdled.
"I… You… you need to go," Linfeng finally said after much difficulty.
Xiong Zhi's eye lashes lowered. "Mhm."
