Feng Chu Ge's lips twitched.
She remembered that Di Juechen didn't allow the meatball to cling to her back then. It was normal for him to do such a thing now.
Seeing that Di Juechen wanted to take the Red Cloud Sword, he didn't say anything else.
However, when Di Juechen reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
He suddenly stood up and flew in front of Feng Chu Ge, pecking him on the cheek. "Have a good rest tonight. You must be tired after a day."
Feng Chuge's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Di Juechen's departing figure. Warmth flowed in his eyes.
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The birds chirped in the open forest, and the morning sun shone on the late autumn.
Early in the morning, the autumn sun shone through the window into the house.
Feng Chuge stretched his body and walked outside. Coincidentally, he bumped into Di Juechen.
The morning sun sprinkled a layer of golden light on his face. Feng Chu Ge looked at him a few times and couldn't help but sigh.