For the next few hours, Xiao Yue watched over Xu Qi as he slept, her thoughts a tumult of emotions. The gentle strokes of her hand on his forehead grew more frequent as she contemplated the path ahead.
The path of cultivation was always fraught with danger and the Underworld's infiltration was a reminder that they were still living in a momentary peace. Yet, she couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort just being by the young man's side.
The sun in the sky soon set, replaced by the moon and the countless stars that blanketed the purple sky.
"Xiao Yue?" After what felt like a long slumber, Xu Qi's voice broke the silence. His eyes opened to meet hers, the warmth in his gaze undiminished as he pleasantly smiled upon recognizing her presence. "You're here..."
Xiao Yue nodded, a gentle smile playing on her lips. "How do you feel?"
Her hand still resting on his forehead, slid down to his cheeks, letting him feel the coolness of her palm.
