Su Yunling saw this and reached out to pull her into his arms.
Then, he lifted his coat to wrap her inside, "Is it cold?"
Gu Zhiqi shook her head.
Having reached this level in cultivation, external temperatures no longer affected her.
Not to mention that she wore quite a lot today, even if dressed lightly she wouldn't feel cold.
Su Yunling didn't care whether Gu Zhiqi was cold or not; using the excuse of warming her, he directly wrapped her tightly in his arms.
He rested his chin on Gu Zhiqi's shoulder, looked up at the sky, "This year, it's wonderful to celebrate New Year's with you again."
This wasn't the first time Su Yunling spent New Year's with Gu Zhiqi; five hundred years ago, they crossed over it many times together, and during the times in the Mystic Realm, they also celebrated it many times together.
Every time, Su Yunling's thoughts were similar — it's wonderful to usher in the New Year with her again.
