Time apart makes the heart grow fonder, and although they'd only been apart for a few days, it felt like an eternity.
Their reunion was like the first spring rain after a drought.
She lay in Long Fei's arms, sweetly closing her eyes.
Her little nose snuffled softly, her tired eyelids too lazy to open.
This was Long Fei's first time spending the night at Wang Xiaoya's place, his eyes swept over the surroundings, taking in the details of Wang Xiaoya's abode.
The room was simply furnished, with a bed, a desk, and a simple wardrobe.
Photos of him and Wang Xiaoya adorned the walls, taken at times Long Fei couldn't recall.
The desk was covered with girlish trinkets, all neatly arranged.
Long Fei looked at the porcelain doll, then couldn't take his eyes off Wang Xiaoya.
He thought to himself how he might keep these beautiful ladies by his side, considering if he continued his cultivation, one day he would transcend the mortal world.
