Upon hearing his words, Wan Ge hesitated subconsciously, feeling a slight sense of resistance. Perhaps this body truly disliked getting married so early, so she couldn't help but feel repulsed by such topics.
Xingchen immediately noticed her hesitation, so he spoke again: "Ge'er, I can't wait any longer. I've really wanted to marry you for so long. Can you refuse me? Didn't you promise to marry me before?"
Seeing his aggrieved expression, Wan Ge finally nodded: "Okay."
Just as Wan Ge was answering, Xing Chen suddenly sensed an unfamiliar presence. He glanced behind the pillar, then moved closer to Wan Ge and reached out to touch her hair.
"By the way, senior brother, can you just call me Wan Ge?" According to the original owner's memories, Xing Chen had always called her Ge'er, but... Wan Ge's little villains rarely called her that, so Wan Ge was not used to it and did not like it.
"Of course you can." Xingchen kissed her forehead, his deep voice ringing in her ear: "Wange."
At that moment, Wan Ge subconsciously looked up. The bright moon shone brilliantly, its pure light spilling onto the snow. Xing Chen was already an immortal; describing him as having the appearance of an immortal was insufficient.
All I can say is that even the most celestial realm and the brightest moon cannot compare to the person before me.
"Wange? Why are you lost in thought?" Xingchen asked with a faint smile, a smile that could captivate all beings.
"It's nothing, I just think my senior brother is very handsome." The villains in every world are exceptionally good-looking, but this villain in front of her is so handsome that she feels like she's becoming obsessed with him.
This uncontrollable addiction made Wan Ge feel somewhat uncomfortable again.
"I'm glad Wan Ge likes it." Xing Chen's voice was still soft, his eyes only on the lover standing in front of him.
"Wange, let's go back inside. You've always been sensitive to the cold since you were born, and you've been even more sensitive to the cold after the Heavenly Tribulation. It'll be warmer inside."
“Okay.” After answering, Wan Ge silently followed him back into the temple.
Watching them disappear from her sight, Sang Yan leaned against the pillar behind her, punched it, and left without saying a word.
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After Wan Ge and Sang Yan returned to the temple, Xing Chen played chess with her.
As the night deepened, a thunderclap suddenly struck the once cloudless and starry sky, followed by the sound of torrential rain.
Wan Ge immediately stood up.
"Wange? What's wrong?" They were only halfway through their game of chess when Wange's sudden reaction of standing up made Xingchen feel uncomfortable.
“There was thunder just now…” The first person Wange thought of was Xingchen. He was most afraid of thundery weather, and she would always stay by his side in the past.
They live in the heavens, but in order to create various weather wonders for the heavens as well, the climate of the heavens is as unpredictable as that of the human world.
"It sounds like there's thunder, but it doesn't matter. It won't stop us from playing chess," Xingchen replied softly, though he already had a guess in his heart.
"No, Senior Brother, I think I have to go back. Sang Yan..." Wan Ge thought of the jealous guy beside her and suddenly felt that perhaps she shouldn't have been so direct.
Xingchen spoke again: "He's not a three-year-old child anymore, and he's already taken his first step. He should have experienced the tribulation of lightning, so he shouldn't be afraid."
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