Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

She was unwilling to let it go and was determined to find out the truth behind it.

The light rain continued to fall, and the cold wind blew through her hair, taking her thoughts to another complex and chaotic world.

Wait, that feeling just now... why does it feel so familiar...?

It's him!

Li Hanqiu's eyes lit up; she already had the answer in her heart.

But how did he manage to do it?

This is her little world, and she will know immediately if anyone intrudes.

The kiss came suddenly in a split second, but disappeared just as quickly.

She was unaware of anything amiss...

What a method this is!

Thinking hard.

However, once I confirmed it was him, my feelings weren't so complicated anymore.

More than anything, it was a sense of surprise and uncertainty.

How did he do it?

Next time I dream of him, I'll definitely find him and kiss him passionately.

"Spring Festival……"

The Spring Festival is almost here.

In the secret realm.

Fan Zui pursed his lips and looked at Ju Zi, who was fast asleep beside him.

The beautiful woman lay fast asleep in bed. As an ordinary person, she would naturally feel tired and drift into a deep dream.

Her breathing was steady and gentle, like a breeze brushing past her ear.

She bent slightly and nestled herself in his arms, as if seeking a sense of security and warmth.

He held her tightly in his arms, giving her immense protection and care.

Orange's face was soft and smooth, without a single blemish.

Her face was calm and serene, revealing an inner peace and contentment.

In her sleep, she wore a slight smile, as if she were harboring a beautiful dream.

He held her tightly, feeling the warmth and softness of her body, as if their souls were connected at that moment.

He gazed at her quietly, admiring her serene face, a feeling of happiness filling his heart.

A tranquil atmosphere permeated the space beside the sleeping beauty.

The soft, warm light of the night gave the room a cozy and peaceful atmosphere.

At this moment, they were immersed in each other's bodies and souls, feeling each other's presence.

He gently stroked her forehead, feeling her warmth.

His heart was filled with love, cherishing and tenderness for her.

The sleeping orange's smile seemed to depict a sense of happiness and joy, as she searched for her own unique beauty in her dreams.

She felt truly safe and content in his arms, and her physical and mental exhaustion was relieved.

In this quiet night, their presence in each other became the most precious gift.

He tiptoed out of bed and carefully crossed the room to reach the rooftop.

A light drizzle continued to fall, the fine rain drifting obliquely, hitting his face and bringing a touch of coolness.

He looked up and saw a woman dressed in white standing on the rooftop.

She stood tall and straight, holding a blood-red longsword in her hand, gazing into the distance against the night sky, her robes fluttering in the wind.

The woman in white had deep, clear eyes, as if she could see through everything in the world.

Her eyes revealed a resolute and determined look, which contrasted sharply with the blood-red longsword on her body.

He stood quietly to the side, watching the mysterious woman. Her presence gave the rainy night an unusual atmosphere, as if countless stories were hidden within.

The light rain pattered on the woman's white dress, causing mist to rise from the hem. She faced the challenge of the night sky without fear.

She exudes a unique aura that inspires awe in others.

The blood-red longsword gleamed coldly in her hand, seemingly containing boundless power.

Perhaps she only feels at ease when she holds a sword in her hand.

This longsword represents her belief and courage; no matter what difficulties and challenges she faces, she will meet them without flinching.

The woman in white in the darkness seemed like a guardian, protecting some unspeakable secret.

Her presence aroused his curiosity and longing, making him want to explore the story deep within her heart.

The wind blew by, carrying away the woman's delicate fragrance, which mingled with the raindrops.

"You can't sleep?"

The boy stepped forward, stood beside him, and spoke softly.

The two stood side by side, a gentle breeze caressing their faces, their hair fluttering in the wind.

The aloof swordswoman didn't speak, but simply extended her palm, and nine runes floated out, returning to their rightful owner.

It's easy to tell from her expression that she still can't figure it out and there's no solution.

With a wave of his hand, he accepted the nine runes.

Instead, what appeared before her was a secret manual.

A hint of doubt flashed in her eyes, and after staring at it for a moment, she still turned it over.

Upon seeing the contents, his expression immediately changed.

This is what she's been looking for!

but……

"Why are you……"

No matter what, there's no reason for him to give this thing to him.

Alternatively, you can set some conditions.

"For no reason, I just gave it to them."

After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and left, even yawning as if he was going back to catch up on his sleep.

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

"My name is Fan Bingyan."

He paused.

He turned around, took the manual back, and left.

Fan Bingyan stared blankly at her empty hands and then at the figure that had already turned and left.

"..."

Of all people to impersonate, why did she have to impersonate his child bride?

You can tell at first glance that he is not a good person!

Chapter 208 [Parting]

At dawn, the warm rays of the rising sun bathe the earth.

After last night's rain, everything was washed clean and felt quite fresh.

For breakfast, no one had much of a choice; whatever Orange made, that's what everyone had to eat.

Of course, everyone turned a blind eye to the fact that Xiao Ju Zi always gave Fan Zui special treatment and dared not say anything.

Only Taotie looked dissatisfied, yet there was nothing he could do.

One is the master, and the other is the master's man.

Well, it can only continue to live a life of hardship, and it's lucky if it gets a bite to eat.

As the sunlight shifted slightly, the villa, which hadn't seemed out of place at all, disappeared once again.

However, the marks left on the ground indicate that someone once camped here.

Everyone knows that Fan Zui must have gotten a great opportunity by going to the island alone.

When he returned, no one mentioned it.

What he talked about most was the complete absence of any trace of intention when he used the Dharma Body Heaven and Earth technique…

Regarding the question of whether to return the way they came or if there was some other shortcut, none of them spoke; they simply followed Fan Zui silently.