Shen Youling snorted disdainfully. She claimed she wanted to go to work alone, but in reality, she was tugging at Lin Tang's sleeve and pulling him along.
Lin Tang followed, his arm swinging. As it swung, he captured her fingers, forcing his own between hers until they were tightly interlocked.
Shen Youling glanced down at their joined hands but did not refuse or pull away.
Watching their intimate, hand-in-hand departure, Jiang Mulu's vision blurred once again. "Lin Tang, Shen Youling, do you think I'll give up so easily? I! Will! Not!"
She pouted, defiantly lifting her head. Once again, the flames of battle were ignited in her heart!
Time flew by. Regardless of what great calamities the future held or how terrifying the Underworld's invasion might be, for now, life went on. It was time to eat when you were hungry and sleep when you were tired. It was time to work and time to earn money!
