"That star is so bright!"
"Especially bright!"
Liang Qu buried his head to analyze Eying's palm, examining her life line, love line, and career line.
"There's a formation of geese! Will they fly at night?"
"Maybe they got into a formation collision with other wild geese on the way, requiring extra work."
Liang Qu wrapped Eying's hair around his hand, using it like a brush to write on her palm, first penning "eternal as the heavens and the earth," then adding "great beauty."
"The night-blooming cereus has bloomed!"
"I can smell the fragrance."
Liang Qu cradled Eying's foot, holding a foxtail grass, he subtly sketched on her smooth and fair instep.
He pondered adding a pink peach blossom for embellishment, but was unsure how to mix the colors.
Should he use rouge, cinnabar?
Suddenly, the foot exerted pressure, stepping on his palm.
Liang Qu looked up.
Long Eying's gaze was calm, "Elder, can't you keep me company properly?"
