Maintaining the Gourd also meant taking special care of the other "Gourd." Over the next two months, Wang Ran meticulously nurtured it inside and out, successfully sealing Yiya's lips with his great talents.
...
Bathed in brilliant sunshine and lying on a messy white blanket spread over the tender green lawn, Wang Ran, with Yiya in his arms, had an expression of complete satisfaction and comfort. He played with the tips of Yiya's hair while whispering into her ear, "Baby, there's a bit of leftover business from the last apocalyptic crisis that I need to take care of, so I'll have to leave for a while."
Yiya lay limp and powerless in Wang Ran's embrace, her head resting on his shoulder, her eyes seductively blurred as she said, "Your matters are more important, go ahead with your busy schedule, but I also have to leave for a while..."
Wang Ran frowned slightly.
"Where are you going?"