Seventy, Talisman

Luo Shu opened her eyes and found herself lying in Lu Hanmo's embrace, with him holding her as he continued to make his way, a sweet smile on his lips. How wonderful it was to have him by her side!

Feeling Luo Shu's gaze, Lu Hanmo lowered his head, smiling gently at her, "Awake!" When he had stopped cultivating, it was already bright outside, and seeing that she was still cultivating, he didn't disturb her and simply carried her on the journey.

"Mm!" Luo Shu smiled and nodded, gently patting Lu Hanmo's arm, "Brother Lu, put me down, I have something to tell you."

Lu Hanmo stopped in his tracks and gently set Luo Shu down as if she were a fragile treasure, with utmost care.

"Brother Lu, let me show you something." Luo Shu flipped her hand and presented a talisman like a treasured gift, handing it to Lu Hanmo.