Nan Mufeng reached out and pulled Jian Xi into his arms, feeling a bit troubled. It seemed like Xiao Guai was an invisible rival in love.
Jian Xi leaned against Nan Mufeng's chest, listening to his heartbeat: "Xiao Guai is like my spiritual power; it exists with me. Even though I've been reborn, it came with me. Before the incident, I felt it becoming very weak. I think it might really be gone..."
"It's okay, you still have me," Nan Mufeng said.
"It's different!" Jian Xi sighed, "When you're not by my side, it's Xiao Guai that accompanies me, helping me make plans."
Nan Mufeng: "..."
Indeed, it has the same presence as a love rival!
"Xiao Guai even knows about you."
"Oh?" Nan Mufeng's eyes lit up.
"Xiao Guai encouraged me to be with you, it's probably our shared companion, not a rival in love," Jian Xi slowly recalled, speaking softly.
Memories unraveled like a cocoon, thread by thread.
