They were so close that Liu Mo did not dare to open his mouth for fear that his lips would touch hers, which would make Yue Ran feel that he was a particularly reckless and careless man.
Neither of the two moved for a moment, and the silence was so dense that it seemed as though there was nothing left but the sound of an increasingly intense heartbeat.
After an unknown amount of time, Yue Ran suddenly let out a chuckle, gently leaned her head on his shoulder, moved her arms around his waist, and then clasped them together for a while.
"I know that Your Highness is an affectionate man," Yue Ran said, her breath brushing along his neck. "Please leave a token behind for me, so I will not think that this is all simply a beautiful dream…"
Yue Ran looked up at the young man and, by accident, touched the white pearl necklace hanging around his neck. The pearl looked plain and inferior, and one could tell that it was a cheap product at a glance.
