Then, Fulingya danced, approaching Herbert who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
She took his hand, pulling him up from the ground.
Herbert did not resist, and under Fulingya's gentle yet irresistible guidance, he awkwardly yet involuntarily followed her rhythm, joining the mysterious dance.
Their figures spun and intertwined in the dreamy light and shadow.
After an unknown period, a gentle force came, and Herbert felt himself lose balance and fall forward.
He did not hit the ground, but instead fell into a warm, strong embrace scented with fresh flowers and grass.
Fulingya embraced him from the front, her arms wrapping around his back, pressing their bodies closely together.
Herbert could even clearly feel the same slightly hurried heartbeat from beneath her chest.
The ceremony was supposed to be at this moment, led by Fulingya, completing the "exchange" hug.
