Suppressing the impulse to tighten his arm around her, Xu Qing just held her very gently, his head still a bit dizzy, but his heart was exceptionally calm.
Truly satisfied.
Every day, watching her bustling around the house, cooking, feeding the cat, playing games, or wielding the sword with vigor, he often wanted to hold her. But, constrained by his insufficient combat power, he could only wish for it.
Now, at last, his wish was fulfilled.
"Listen to what?" Jiang He, after listening for a while and sure that there was no sound, asked confusedly.
"Listen again, carefully."
"..."
Jiang He could only perk up her ears again, holding her breath and paying attention to any noise, but still, there was none.
"Is there any sound?"
"Ah? There isn't?" Xu Qing sighed with satisfaction inwardly and thought for a moment before saying, "Maybe I heard wrong."
"..."