"If I'm not mistaken, this is your bedroom?" Ming Luo asked in astonishment. This room was really unbelievable. It was obviously an extremely gorgeous and slightly gloomy hall, but daily necessities were placed in the middle of the hall.
The surroundings were unusually empty, with a large bed placed abruptly in the middle. Behind it were several screens painted with cloud patterns, and next to it was an ebony wooden table and a chair, looking out of place.
"Not really. I rarely stay here." Ye Zhihan didn't seem to think this place was too desolate.
"Where do you usually live?" Ming Luo asked as he sat down on a chair.
"The whole world is my home, I can live wherever I go." Ye Zhihan spoke calmly and casually as if he were talking about other people's affairs.
An indescribable emotion surged in Mingluo's heart. She couldn't tell whether it was heartache or pity.
"I remember when we just came out of the Crossing Realm Space, you said you had a place to go." Ming Luo recalled the old days. Was that place his "home"?
"That was the bamboo house that Sister Ling left behind when she raised me. I can't go back there now." Ye Zhihan lowered his eyebrows, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his fair face.
Ever since Ye Zhihan became a cross-border traveler, the world has changed a lot. The small house where he used to live has been explored countless times, and now he naturally can't go back.
Mingluo felt depressed. That was the house where he grew up and where his mother lived when she was young. She also wanted to see it. If she could know more about Ye Zhihan's past, would she be closer to him?
Ming Luo put her hands behind her back, waved away the unspeakable feelings in her heart, put on a bright smile, and walked to Ye Zhihan with smiling eyes. She didn't say anything, just looked up at him with a smile.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zhihan felt a little embarrassed in Ming Luo's frank and bright gaze, and his earlobes gradually turned red. It seemed that this little guy had another trick up his sleeve.
"Look!" Ming Luo suddenly took his hands out from behind his back.
She was holding a beautiful rose in her hand. The bright red petals looked like a bride's wedding dress. The rich fragrance filled her nose. Ming Luo couldn't help but cover her face and sneeze, and her nose was red.
Although giving roses is quite tacky, it is a flower that symbolizes true love after all. It is nice to use it occasionally to make Ye Zhihan happy. Mingluo still looked at Ye Zhihan with a smile.
She raised her head and her smile became even wider. She was signaling Ye Zhihan to take the flower quickly.
Ye Zhihan looked at the naive girl holding flowers in front of him and couldn't help laughing softly. There seemed to be stars flowing in her pair of ice-blue eyes. This was not an iceberg that kept people at a distance, but a gentle young man with rippling eyes. His deep blue eyes were like spring water rippling, which made Mingluo uneasy.
This is so unfair. How can there be such a handsome man in the world?
Ming Luo stared at Ye Zhihan in a daze. She suddenly felt very fortunate that she was Su Zhen's daughter. Otherwise, an ordinary person like her would never meet the heavenly-looking Ye Zhihan in her entire life.
"Ming Luo?" Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Ye Zhihan called her.
"Ah? Ah, what's wrong?" Ming Luo quickly came back to his senses and handed the bright red rose to Ye Zhihan.
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Zhihan's voice was clear and his eyes were gentle, completely different from when he was outside.
Ming Luo was too embarrassed to admit that he was so engrossed in watching her, so he lied and said with a smile, "I was wondering how Fatty would react when he came out and saw this room. He'd definitely be so scared that he'd fly around."
When Fat Peach was tired, it usually rested in their shadow space. After hearing that they were going to the Demon Realm, it timidly shrank into the shadow space and never made a sound again.
Ye Zhihan fished Fat Peach out of the shadow space and put it on the table. It was sleeping soundly and didn't notice at all that it had left the safe and warm shadow space.
When it reacted, it saw that it was thrown alone in the hall. The magnificent environment was indescribably weird, and the air was filled with murderous aura.
Fat Peach immediately became energized and soared into the air, looking around vigilantly while searching for a relatively safe place.
"You guessed right." Ye Zhihan leaned over and whispered in Ming Luo's ear.
The two of them were hiding in the shadow space to watch Fat Peach's reaction. Sure enough, the little guy Fat Peach was scared and flew around, then quickly hid under the bed.
The hot breath from Ye Zhihan just hit Mingluo's sensitive ears. The ambiguous heat slid from the ears to the neck. Mingluo stood up straight like a carp, stammering: "Then, then let's go out, otherwise, Fatty will really get scared."
Ye Zhihan seemed quite interested in Mingluo's reaction, but he did not make any further moves. Instead, he pulled Mingluo into the hall with an expression of enjoying the show.
"Fat Peach? Come out." Ming Luo said towards the bottom of the bed.
However, after waiting for a long time, Fat Peach still didn't come out from under the bed.
"Fat Peach?" Ming Luo lay on the ground and looked under the bed.
There's nothing under the bed! There's no sign of Fatty at all!
"Oh no, Fat Tao is missing!" Ming Luo got up hurriedly. After she found the screen under the table, she still couldn't find Fat Tao.
"What should I do? Fatty is really missing." Ming Luo said anxiously. He kept looking back and forth, his eyebrows twisted into a rope.
Just when Mingluo was standing next to Ye Zhihan, the quilt on the bed suddenly covered them. Mingluo had nowhere to hide, so she raised her hand to block it, but Ye Zhihan next to her remained indifferent and let the quilt cover him.
"Hmm..." Mingluo and Ye Zhihan were covered in the quilt, staring at each other.
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