This was a destined encounter.
He and she, at the summit of these mountains, embraced passionately, each fully possessing the other.
In this moment, between heaven and Hell, there were only him and her, no one else.
Two lonely souls, longing to tell each other with a flirtation of nature that they truly belonged to each other.
The mountain wind howled, serenading these solitary souls with a magnificent symphony.
Rose petals blossomed to their utmost, a lavish spread of flowers unfolded until at the peak of Mount Wu, the misty rain was tender, the sky ablaze with fickle fireworks...
For a long time, a very long time.
It extinguished!
He held her in the same way.
Her little face rested against his lean chest, her body soft and limp, without a trace of strength.
Lu Hechen didn't let go, as if the petite woman in his arms was his most cherished treasured one, already a part of his body, not wishing to leave even for a moment.
