Evening.
Su Yuan returned to his room, while Yang Aoshan, Ashley and others went back to the Qingming Realm to rest.
Though he seldom came back, Tang Shiyang still cleaned this room weekly, hoping her son could use it directly whenever he came home.
Lying on the bed and gazing at the serene moon outside the window, Su Yuan felt an unprecedented relaxation that only home could bring.
Suddenly, Su Yuan sensed something and his expression changed slightly.
Moments later, accompanied by a scent like icy mint, a girl in a pure white nightdress appeared beside him.
"Bing Tong? What brings you here...?"
Su Yuan looked surprised at the sudden appearance of Luo Bingtong, her fair and translucent skin seemed to glow in the moonlight.
Luo Bingtong held Su Yuan's arm tightly, curling up like a kitten into Su Yuan's embrace.
"I want to spend more time with you."
Upon hearing this, Su Yuan held the girl in front of him a bit tighter.
