"Achoo…!"
Sitting in the main guest seat at the He mansion, Yino suddenly sneezed while holding his teacup.
Xinyao beside him turned around, stood on her tiptoes, and reached out to feel his forehead.
"I mean, you have sneezed several times now... Do not tell me you caught a cold from those nights a few days ago?"
Xinyao asked with concern.
Two days ago, as cultivators, they could have flown back to Luo City on their swords at top speed. But because of Xinyao's whims, Yino accompanied her on a three-day carriage ride home instead.
Xinyao had a blast the whole way. They enjoyed the scenery during the day, hunted and grilled food when hungry, and shared stories about their experiences over the past six months when bored...
At night, Xinyao would crawl into Yino's arms to sleep, borrowing his warmth.
