"I love your spirit of being terrified but still having to say something. You have real manly spirit."
Lu Yibei: ...
His face flushed red.
Damn it, isn't it your fault that I'm scared?
In principle, he should reprimand the female knight Qingqian for engaging in such disgusting supernatural tales.
But when his girlfriend patted his head and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, I'm here,"
What blame could Lu Yibei possibly have left?
I love her to death.
Damn it, Lu Yibei despises himself, what a worthless wretch!
Ji Qingqian hooked her fingertips toward Lu Yibei's palm.
"Is the young master angry?" she asked with a slight smile.
“Hmm.” Lu Yibei said deliberately.
Ji Qingqian understood, she hummed in agreement, thought for a moment, and then asked softly:
"If I secretly give you a kiss later, will you calm down?"
Lu Yibei wanted to answer no.
but,
"…Can."
"Young Master is so easy to please~"
The two held hands.
We arrived at the Temple of the Old Man Under the Moon.
Perhaps that's how couples in love are; they always like to immerse themselves in things related to love.
As the name suggests, this is a place to pray for marriage.
You can draw a marriage fortune stick.
But for the two of them, it was no longer of any use.
They had already received their best-case scenario predictions.
However, the two still went in and offered their prayers.
There are also wishing plaques on the side, which are wooden plaques where you write down your wishes and hang them up with a red string.
Many scenic spots now have this feature.
Five yuan a piece.
It's a price that feels a bit expensive, but not outrageously so—a despicable price...
Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian exchanged a glance, and then demonstrated the spirit inherent in the Chinese people.
Since we're already here...
"Please, sister."
"That's what Lady Ji said so generously."
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