After lunch, when he saw Zhuang Jing's comments on "Doctor's Diary," Gu Ran fell into silence for a while.
Why hadn't he thought to burn those mythical tents back then?
Whether it was possible or not, he at least should have thought of it.
"What's wrong?" Su Qing, who had poured a glass of water at the bar, passed by him.
"I just remembered that I might have entered Master Aqiu's dream," Gu Ran said, "but it never occurred to me to turn into a Black Dragon and burn away the illusions in his heart."
"Feeling guilty?"
"A little."
Su Qing handed him the glass.
"For me?" Gu Ran caught the glass, puzzled.
"Allow you to drink from my cup," Su Qing smiled, "A kiss from your goddess by proxy should make you feel a bit better, right?"
"Of course!" Gu Ran took a sip, "The goddess's water tastes the sweetest, just like honey."
"That's because it is honey water."
"I thought my love for you had me hallucinating." Gu Ran laughed and handed the glass back to her.
