"Then you shall reside here at Copper Sparrow Platform from now on, with all the necessities you need."
Chen Mo stepped forward and helped Zhihua up.
"Thank you, Prince." Zhihua raised her hand, gently using her sleeve to wipe the tears at the corner of her eyes.
"Alright, quickly head inside, it's such a cold day, wearing so little makes even me feel chilly." Chen Mo held Zhihua's small, icy hand.
Feeling the warmth from his hand, a blush rose on Zhihua's fair skin as if snow, and she didn't withdraw her hand. Her delicate lips slightly parted as she spoke: "Prince, a while ago I visited the temple and asked for a Peace Talisman for you, but I don't have it with me right now. Perhaps the Prince could accompany me inside to fetch it."
Chen Mo knew her intent, and raised his hand to gently pinch her fair cheek, then his fingers glided over her delicate lips. At that moment, Zhihua directly grabbed Chen Mo's hand and started to suck.
"..."
