While he was enjoying writing, the female warrior was also enjoying the battle and remains in high spirits.
Seeing Lu Yibei leave, the female warrior paused her phone, then picked it up to check the time.
She said calmly:
"If you don't come out, I'm going to go inside and look for you."
Lu Yibei asked curiously, "Hmm? Is something wrong?"
"Um."
Ji Qingqian was still sitting cross-legged on the sofa, her bare toes still playfully twitching. She looked up at Lu Yibei, a sweet smile appearing in the corner of her eyes: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."
“…Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.” Lu Yibei smiled along.
Unexpectedly, the heroine only did this to him...
Ji Qingqian then said:
"I'm not the first person to wish you a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, but I'll be the last."
As she spoke, she turned her phone screen to show Lu Yibei.
It happened to jump to midnight.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has officially passed.
“I will tell you every year from now on,” Ji Qingqian said, her voice cool yet carrying a certain certainty.
Lu Yibei walked over, sat down next to her, hummed in agreement, and smiled:
"I'll wait for you every year."
Ji Qingqian tilted her head, resting it on Lu Yibei's shoulder, then resumed fighting the enemy.
Bloodshed and violence on screen, while peace and tranquility prevail off screen.
After watching for a while, Lu Yibei felt sleepy. He yawned and said goodbye to Ji Qingqian:
"I'm going to leave the game running for now. You should get some rest too... Goodnight."
Ji Qingqian skillfully used the controller to kill monsters while coldly responding:
Your farewell was boring.
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Lu Yibei was probably really sleepy, his mind wasn't very active, and he didn't understand some of what he was saying.
“You never said you loved me,” Ji Qingqian said.
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