Looking at his beautiful, rosy lips, I really want to kiss them; they must feel so good to the touch.
It's unclear whether Wan Ge's question touched a nerve, but the other person's expression instantly became much more dejected, and he lowered his head slightly: "My name is Cang Ci. This is my temple. You haven't seen me before because I can't leave here."
"You're grounded?" That was the only thing Wan Ge could think of. The other person was grounded? So they couldn't leave.
Cang Ci replied in a deep, gentle voice, "You could say that too."
Wan Ge replied again, "It's alright, this place is beautiful too, and after your confinement is lifted, I can take you to other places."
"Go somewhere else?" Cang Ci seemed to be hearing such a novel idea for the first time.
"Yes, once your confinement is lifted, you can go to many places, wherever you want. By the way, why were you confined here in the first place?"
Cang Ci did not answer her question this time, but remained silent for a long time before saying, "Perhaps I will never be able to leave this place in this lifetime."
Wan Ge was a little surprised to hear this. She didn't know why Cang Ci was imprisoned here for life. Moreover, there were no divine soldiers stationed here, nor were there any barriers set up. It felt like the person in front of her could leave whenever he wanted.
But if he says that, it means he voluntarily agreed to be confined here; otherwise, he would have run away long ago if he wanted to.
Moreover, the opponent's divine power felt quite strong; someone who even Wan Ge sensed was strong could be considered very powerful among the gods.
Wan Ge spoke again, "That's alright. In the future, when I go to other places, I'll bring you back something from there, and then you can use it to sense that place."
This is also a capability of the gods. For example, when Wan Ge arrived at that place, she picked a peach blossom or a stone.
They knew what it was like there, so they could recall that view through this object.
In fact, Cang Ci can't see anything right now; he relies entirely on his senses, which makes it feel like he's actually there.
"Thank you, that's so kind of you. Shall I play you another piece?"
"Okay." Wan Ge replied earnestly. The other person's music was very pleasant to listen to, and it made her feel much calmer.
Wan Ge really enjoys listening to him play music. Listening to him play with her eyes closed makes her feel much more relaxed.
Before she knew it, Wan Ge had fallen asleep leaning against him.
After the song ended, Cang Ci gently picked up the person and carried them back to his bedroom without making a sound, placing them on his bed.
Cang Ci did not leave. He sat on the cushion under the couch, propped one elbow on the bed and supported his head with his palm. He raised the other hand slightly, with a red thread wrapped around his fingertip and another red thread falling on Wan Ge.
Is this his destined wife?
His red line fluctuated twice today. The first fluctuation disappeared quickly, and the second fluctuation disappeared just as the other party was about to appear.
So the moment the other person appeared, Cang Ci knew that the other person had found him by following the red thread.
Cang Ci had never seen such a direct way of finding a partner through the red thread of fate before, and he had to admit he was a little surprised.
However, he felt comfortable with her aura, so he did not reject her.
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