Pei Pei Would Eventually Be His

Fu Sichen actually wrote the talisman.

Like a truly talented all-rounder.

He only took one look at the complicated scrawlings and was able to reproduce it accurately and quickly.

Pei Zhen felt that Fu Sichen was a real idiot.

But his heart warmed towards the stupid Fu Sichen. He felt his blood pulsating and his body burning.

Fu Sichen was looking very serious as he drew.

He was awash in the soft light. His profile was handsome, with his lips pursed slightly and his sincere expression.

No matter what he had to do in the process, he was doing it whole-heartedly for Pei Zhen.

"Done." Drawing a talisman required quite a bit of blood. Fu Sichen didn't seem to mind the pain of pricking his fingertips. Once he finished, he quickly showed it to Pei Zhen as if seeking approval. "I did it sincerely."