Feiling asked the others to leave Soulburn Hall. Nowadays, it was much easier for her to meet with Tianming alone. They sat shoulder to shoulder within the hall. Though the snowstorm hadn’t abated, it was quite warm inside and they sat by the windowsill with wine warmed from a small brazier.

"It's really cold...." Feiling turned to look at Tianming with her beautiful eyes and a smile on her face, her hair pushed to the side of her head. She was a little flushed from the wine she had drunk, making her look puffy and cute. "I want a hug."

Tianming wrapped his arms around her waist and let her rest her head against his shoulder. Her scent wafted into his nostrils, ever so familiar. He had finally experienced what it meant to part for a short time that felt like an eternity. "Ling'er, do you know what makes me drunk the easiest?"

"What?"

"The thought of staying with you now and forever."

"Urp...." She almost regurgitated the wine she just drank.

"Touching, isn't it?" Tianming confidently said.

"Hahahaha!" Her...