"That Peach Blossom Fairy?"

The little dumpling nodded quickly, and then told them about asking Master Ali for help.

"So, Ahri actually knows my identity."

The little dumpling continued to nod.

With a wave of his hand, the surrounding scenery vanished.

"So it was you." The god chuckled softly, then directly pinched the little dumpling and headed towards the world of Peach Blossom Fairy.

The little dumpling's anxious look made it seem as if Ahri would run away if the god slowed down.

She didn't know how long the embrace lasted, but Ahri felt a softness beneath her, and the god held her as they lay down together on a fairy couch.

"you……"

Ahri tried to struggle, but the god held her down and said, "My name is Fu Yun, but of course, you can call me Min Chuan if you want."

"Fu Yun."

"Yes, I'm here."

In the darkness, there was a patch of light under the peach tree.

Ahri went from feeling awkward at the beginning to getting bored later.

This person must be using her as a body pillow.

Ahri slowly dispersed, then gathered together again on one side of the fairy bed.

Fu Yun tightened his embrace, which was suddenly empty, opened his eyes in confusion, and called out, "Sister?"

Ah Li didn't understand why Fu Yun was acting this way. Having been a high god for so many years, how could he be like this? Shouldn't he have continued to be a heartless and desireless high god after his tribulation ended?

Ahri thought this through and asked, "Didn't your tribulation end?"

Fu Yun propped his forehead up with a bitter smile, "It's over, but I still fell for him."

The little dumpling, who had been lying nearby, immediately exclaimed excitedly upon hearing this, "Lord Ahri, the High God likes you!"

Ahri quickly covered the little dumpling's mouth, saying, "Don't talk nonsense."