He tenderly and sympathetically kissed her lips, devoid of any passion, merely a silent comfort.
Feng Yueya sensed his intentions and her lips curled into a slight smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.
Her palm was gently pushed open, and he wrote in her hand, "Would it be okay to go back tomorrow?"
"Okay," she softly agreed. As long as he was there, she was willing to go anywhere.
Yun Shangyuan smiled and continued to dote on her with tender kisses.
At noon, the couple shared their departure plans with Taixu Zi and the others, who, upon hearing them, frowned in reluctance.
"You're leaving so soon? I haven't found a cure for Yue Ya yet. Could you perhaps stay a little longer?" Taixu Zi suggested.
Yu Xuan hastily nodded, "Yes, please stay a bit longer."
If his sister left now, who knew how many years it would be before he could see her again?
