After a tender moment, Ye Zhiqiu gently pushed Long Chen away, saying, "Okay, let's not be so mushy anymore. Get ready to go to Qianzhou, find the two people I just told you about, return to where you started, and you'll surely retrieve those lost memories."
"Aren't you coming back with me?"
Long Chen stared at Ye Zhiqiu.
"I'm not going," Ye Zhiqiu said. "I have to visit a martial arts master to learn something, striving not to fall too far behind you.
Just go back on your own, there won't be any issues."
"Then, alright, but if you encounter any troubles, you must tell me, I can help you," Long Chen whispered.
"Yeah, you're my man; of course, I'd tell you," Ye Zhiqiu smiled brilliantly.
"That's more like it. Zhiqiu, it's getting late; why don't we rest early?"
Long Chen looked at Ye Zhiqiu, his eyes shining.
The beautiful and alluring Ye Zhiqiu stirred Long Chen's desires.
"What... what are you thinking of doing?"
Ye Zhiqiu had an ominous premonition.
