He tried to see his face clearly, so he moved closer. But an invisible barrier blocked his way, making it impossible for him to move an inch.

The green hills were faintly visible, and dusk was approaching. The bright red and orange hues emerging from the hazy sunset fell on their hair, eyebrows, and clothes, and shimmered like light in the white-robed youth's eyes, which were filled with admiration and awe.

Cheng Pingxi suddenly lowered his head and caught a glimpse of a thin white thread loosely connecting his wrist to a spot not far away.

The thin white line ended at the wrist of the white-robed youth. His slender, pale hand hovered in mid-air, and his beautifully shaped lips moved as if speaking. The tiger tail behind him shimmered with a starlight-like orange light, reflecting a stunning luster that was dazzling and radiant.

"All the beasts are curious about the appearance of the gods, but appearance is just a skin, neither rare nor important."

"Lord Book God, we simply wish to meet you."

A black robe embroidered with gold thread was casually draped over his shoulders, while a deep red inner garment, as fiery as a peony, squarely enveloped his slender, tall figure. Seemingly languid and carefree, he also possessed a rare air of uprightness and elegance. He bent slightly, the black robe trailing behind him like a twilight tail.

The God of Books lowered his head, his eyes indifferent: "Indeed, I shouldn't have been so self-absorbed. Good child, I'll let you see my eyes..."

The white tiger boy, head held high, stared blankly at the slowly descending golden light. His body inexplicably became incredibly stiff, and he could only maintain this impolite and embarrassed posture, looking up at his god.

From a distance, Cheng Pingxi witnessed it all. An androgynous, sharply defined hand landed beside the mask and gently pulled it down half an inch.

I can't see it clearly...

hateful!

If only his eyesight were a little better...

Could you please lower your mask a little?

The eyes... I only saw the outer corners of the eyes...

Ah, what a waste of time.

Damn it! What does it look like?! ...Hmm? That's right!! Just a little more, just a little...almost there...we'll see it soon!

Huh?

In sight, the God of Books slowly put on his mask.

His indifferent gaze pierced the air, through an invisible barrier, and seemed to land on him. Cheng Pingxi hurriedly looked away. If he hadn't known that the other person couldn't see him, if he hadn't known that he was just in a dream and not in reality, he would have thought he had been discovered at that moment.

How terrifying.

He had never seen such a look in his eyes before.

It is not a bloodthirsty coldness, nor an indifferent apathy, but a divine vision that sees all things as insignificant.

Cheng Pingxi patted his chest, trying to calm his rapidly beating heart.

The God of Books departed as dusk fell, to greet the approaching night.

The white tiger boy stood there, stunned, for a long time.

This is...

His God.

-

Bai Tang had originally planned to stay a few more days, but she unexpectedly ran into her target, Wu Pingxi, and now she was flustered and scared. After Wu Yue came out, she hurriedly said goodbye to her friend and went back to the quick transmigration world to do her mission.

Wu Yue noticed something was off about Bai Tang's gaze towards her brother, but didn't expose her. After giving her a few words of advice, she saw Bai Tang off.

"Hey, Tang, I won't object if you get together with my brother!"

As she left, Wu Yue couldn't help but say this to Bai Tang.

Bai Tang tucked her tail between her legs and ran away in a panic. Her little face was flushed, like spilled tomato juice.

While Cheng Xuanwu and Wu Yue were chatting in the ward, Yan Chiyu asked Uncle Min to bring him the car keys.

On the way back, he drove, and Wu Yue, sitting in the passenger seat, had two more things on her mind.

Yan Chiyu drove without looking to the side, "Slacker, I have a class meeting at 7:30. Where are you going? I'll take you there first."

“I also have a class meeting.” Wu Yue tapped the control panel on her phone and looked at the time on the screen: 6:53. She added, “But I need to go to the dorm to get my key and sign in first.”

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Hmm...

Upon arriving at his destination, Yan Chiyu discovered that his girlfriend and his dormitory were in the same building.

Furthermore, we are in the same major.

The only difference is that she was in Finance Class 2, while I was in Class 1.

After letting Wu Yue get out of the car to sign in, Yan Chiyu drove the car to park outside the school.