"Hmm? Hmm." Su Diandian didn't intend to hide it. "I do indeed have a divine spark within me."

However, this thing doesn't seem to be very effective.

She didn't take divinity seriously either.

“If one has divinity, then one is a god.” Asher knelt down, took her hand, and kissed the back of her hand.

Su Diandian withdrew her hand, "There's no need for that. If he's a god, he's an Eastern god."

“You are…my god…” Asher said emotionally.

Wow... that sounds so cheesy, and it sounds familiar too.

It sounds like I've heard it somewhere before.

Su Diandian felt a chill run down her spine. "That's it then. Goodbye, goodbye."

She pulled the ribbon he had stepped on, turned and ran.

Asher did not chase after her, but silently watched her receding figure.

Su Diandian hadn't run far when she bumped into a solid chest.

I looked up and there was Lucius.

She was completely numb.

What does it mean that they all take turns appearing on stage?

Lucius had a full head of red curly hair, which made his skin look incredibly fair, and his handsome features were striking.

"Su Dian, why are you running?" he asked, squinting.

Su Diandian replied casually, "I've never seen such a big bed in my eight lifetimes. I'm curious, so I'm going to measure the size."

“Then… together?” Lucius took her hand. “I’ve never seen such a big bed before.”

Hearing this, Su Diandian felt relieved.

At least this guy didn't come here to be a scoundrel.

She's okay with taking a walk together, but holding hands is out of the question.

Su Diandian withdrew her hand. "Let's take a walk, a walk."

Lucius walked alongside her, but his gaze remained fixed on her.

Su Diandian felt uneasy under his gaze. "Dude, can you please stop looking at me?"

“I wanted to…give you a gift.” As Lucius spoke, a bouquet of red flowers appeared out of thin air.

"Oh, thank you." Su Diandian took the bouquet and smelled it.

A strange fragrance wafted into her nostrils. "It smells so good..."

“Yes, it smells wonderful.” Lucius took a step towards her. “This flower is called Lover’s Kiss, it’s the flower used to celebrate the wedding night…”

As soon as they finished speaking, a cloud of fog rose up around them, obscuring their figures.