Feng Fuce's handsome, fair face lit up with a faint, hazy smile.
"Really?"
Bai Zhi'er nodded earnestly, sitting in front of him.
That exquisite, beautiful face was especially close to Feng Fuce.
So close that he could not only smell the fragrance of fortune from her.
But also the unique feminine scent belonging to Bai Zhi'er.
Bai Zhi'er said, "In the Demon World, you protected me. In the future, when I succeed the Heavenly Dao, when you come to the Heavenly Court, I will also protect you!"
Feng Fuce found it amusing and raised an eyebrow, "Then what about now that we're in the mortal world?"
Bai Zhi'er showed an adorably puzzled expression and began to ponder.
"Hmm..."
Feng Fuce slowly leaned in, bringing them even closer.
Even his light breaths softly swept across her face.
Feng Fuce's voice was low and captivating, "In the mortal world, we belong to each other, undivided by you and me, how about that?"
Bai Zhi'er blinked her big eyes, "That's fine too!"
