Yixiao'er felt a tight waist,

At this moment, her eyes were open, close to each other, to see the cold son's eyes are open, eyes full of affection.

She could clearly feel that it was pure and positive, without a trace of miscellaneous desire.

At that moment, she was moved and fell into a state of perplexity. Between entanglements, from sparseness to harmony, such as the fusion of Jindu, but from heaven to earth, from immortal to human, from human to human, back to nature.

I don't know how long it took. In her feelings, it seemed like a moment, a day, and even more like a year, two years...