Looking at the somewhat embarrassed and angry woman in his arms, Su Yu felt overjoyed. Despite the wind and snow hitting him, he held Yu Qianqian in his hands as if she were a beloved pet, unwilling to let go even for a moment.

Suddenly, he turned around, lightly touched the ground with his feet, and, holding Yu Qianqian in his arms, they both flew off the ground like swallows.

The gentle movements and tender gazes touched each other's troubled heartstrings at every moment, and the wind that was originally chilly felt like a spring breeze, warm and comfortable.

The first time he held her so carefully, like a child, Yu Qianqian felt an unusual sense of peace. And why was she so captivated by his charming little glances from time to time?

Even saying a single word at this moment would be incredibly awkward, so she did nothing at all. Instead, she simply leaned her head against Su Yu's chest, obediently letting him hold her without moving an inch.

Rarely seeing her so still, Su Yu assumed she was asleep. He then looked down and saw the person in his arms pressed against his chest, gazing at the scenery without blinking. Her little arms and legs were curled up in a tiny ball, looking very delicate and tempting him to commit a sin...

The woman suddenly looked up, her large, watery eyes scanning his face with a blank expression: "Is there something dirty on my face?"

"No...no, right..." Su Yu saw her own large face reflected in her increasingly large pupils, her eyes suddenly becoming unpredictable, her rapid speech mixed with a tremor.

Yu Qianqian placed her hands on his chest, listening to his extremely abnormal heartbeat. Suddenly, she looked up at him and exclaimed, "Oh dear! Your heart is beating so fast all of a sudden, are you sick?"

Su Yu was caught off guard by her blatant exposure, and her face flushed red. She quickly turned her head away as if she were doing something wrong, refusing to look at her or respond to a single word.

In mid-air, a pair of white shadows danced lightly in the wind amidst the swirling snowflakes. The silvery-white expanse in sight seemed like an illusion, making the vast sky and the ground appear as one color.

Not long after, they traversed the forest and snowfield one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they came to a place where people of all kinds frequently passed by, flowing endlessly like clouds and water.

When Yu Qianqian slowly came to her senses, she found that Su Yu, who had been with her all along, had disappeared. Looking around, she saw only a towering Taoist temple with white walls and green tiles, called the Temple of Longevity, which stretched for miles around.

Seeing the celestial temple standing atop this cloud-shrouded cliff, it truly looked like a heavenly palace, an existence both illusory and real.

Yu Qianqian sighed softly, then followed the people slowly into the temple gate. Once inside, she casually looked around, but she didn't see a single plum blossom or Su Yu's figure. All she could see were the believers coming and going from the suspended pavilion.

As she casually turned around, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard an unusually deep voice coming from behind her.

"May I ask, young benefactor, have you come here specifically to have your marriage fortune told?"

Yu Qianqian turned around upon hearing the sound, and to her complete surprise, she came face to face with an old Taoist priest with white hair and a long beard.

He was slightly taken aback and immediately asked the man, "Hello, old Taoist priest, I just got separated from a friend here. Could you please tell me where he is?"

"Young benefactor, you have a dignified and clean appearance, and a pure heart. You are sure to meet a good man and form a happy marriage today." The old Taoist priest replied casually, seemingly unrelated to the question, and then smiled meaningfully at Yu Qianqian.