Wen Mingye said the palace was too toxic for him so he didn't want to stay there. Mizi Yue was still carrying him when they walked out of the palace.
"It feels so good to be held in your arms,"Wen Mingye admitted in a low weak voice.
Mizi Yue was about to get into the carriage when Wen Mingye stopped him. Still in Mizi Yue's arms,Wen Mingye extended his hand and let the snowflakes gently land on his palm,brushing off his fingers gently.
"It's the first snowfall,"Wen Mingye smiled weakly.
Mizi Yue fluttered his eyelashes at him and smiled sweetly.
"Come on let's go my arms are becoming numb,"Mizi Yue said seriously all of a sudden.
Mizi Yue's carriage stopped outside the dance house . He alighted first then extended his arm to help Wen Mingye alight. Immediately Wen Mingye stepped on the ground,Mizi Yue moved closer intending to carry him again but Wen Mingye moved away.
