Long, slim fingers touched the surface of the sky lantern, instantly feeling a warm and soft sensation.
This childish thing, he had never touched before.
His eyebrows slightly furrowed, feeling very unfamiliar.
But Ran Xiangsi showed no discomfort at all. Seeing Xing Chen's somewhat stiff movements, she assumed he was still rejecting the idea, so she simply reached out to grab his large hand, and together, they held up the sky lantern.
"I'll count to three, and then let's release it together!"
Her tone really sounded like she was coaxing a child...
Maybe she was truly childish, but Xing Chen happened to be swayed by it!
The palm of his hand felt the warmth of the sky lantern, while the back of his hand felt her soft and warm palm, warming his heart.
In his childhood, he had already begun learning the expressions an emperor should have.
To be unflappable, never smiling easily, to become a piece of hardened ice, impervious to all poisons!
