Even Xuelian, as pure and cold as she was, knew New Year's Eve was usually an occasion couples didn't want to miss—the feast of lovey-dovey moments. There were those who stayed at home snacking and throwing parties, those who reveled in amusement parks, those who watched movies in private theaters, and even those who dove headfirst into hotel rooms to explore the origins of life.
But theoretically, none should be crawling through sewers together.
Yet, Lu Bu'er had set this precedent, and on such a peaceful and romantic holiday, he actually took her into the sewers beneath Lida Plaza, looking like a pair of sneaky thieves.
"Why did you have to hide the Secret Blood in the sewer?"
"If the Specter Fiends don't hide it in the sewers, can you find me a better place to hide?"
"Watch your language."
"What's the matter?"
"I suddenly don't feel like helping you control the Secret Blood anymore."
"Madam, it's all my fault, let's talk this out..."
