On the higher slope covered in dense trees and grasses, two figures stood witnessing the warm exchange. Ouyang Xueqing finally sighed in relief when Hai Feng succeeded in persuading Ma Meiying. She then turned around and said to the man beside her. "Let's go. Everything will be alright from now on."
Mo Yujian stood still, his eyes staring at the dark tunnel where the little light flew into.
Ouyang Xueqing followed his sight and raised a brow. She slipped her fingers slowly from his wrist down to his palm before filling the gaps between his fingers. It finally managed to draw his attention away. Ouyang Xueqing gave him a wink. "It will arrive at a better place."