Su Cangyuan was exterminated, most of the Luoshi Sect's malicious spirits were gathered and subsequently annihilated, and the Canal Gang officially fell under control...
With these events unfolding, Li Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling something akin to "having attended a semester and still unable to relax," "having fought battles a lifetime and still unable to savor life."
He is a young man full of vigor; it's not normal not to have certain thoughts. But after his new marriage, he had spent only two spring nights with his wife before he left home.
At present, with his status, Wei Yao and Su Qiang could not accompany him; even his future bride was right before his eyes but remained unreachable.
Reaching her is one thing, but this future bride of his also lively accompanies him daily, unguardedly flaunting herself.
Cao Yi's unintentional touch at times, a brush of her long hair—perhaps she felt nothing at all—but for Li Xuan, it was endlessly enticing.
