At dinnertime, Chang'an couldn't make it back because of business matters. Platinum Immortal City was no small place, and since he didn't even have first-level Qi cultivation, whenever he went far out and misjudged the time, he'd have to spend the night outside.
Luckily, it was all within the Immortal City, so basic safety was still guaranteed.
After dinner, Lu Chang'sheng took a stroll with Nangua for a while. Then Li Nangua leaned into his arms, her cheeks flushing rosy in no time.
"Wait for me here a moment."
Lu Chang'sheng glanced at her, not sure what she meant.
Li Nangua drifted away gracefully. Not long after, a faint fragrance wafted over. At some point, the servants had all silently excused themselves. In the quiet of the night, a graceful white figure tiptoed through the blooming flowers.
The moonlight fell gently, while the snowy gauze wrapped her like a beautiful, ethereal mist—within it, skin as fair as snow was just barely visible.
