The two of them strolled along the mountain path.
What used to be a famous scenic area is now devoid of any tourists, due to it being incorporated into a military base. After the rain a few hours ago, the area now exudes an elegant and serene atmosphere.
Li Minghu's hand was cold yet soft, akin to smooth cold jade; it felt quite pleasant to hold.
Holding hands until old age. Yan Yu mused that if he were to follow this saying to the letter, he'd need ten hands...
Otherwise, it's best not to hold hands with any of them, to avoid sparking odd rivalries that could cause trouble.
His gaze shifted to the side, landing on Li Minghu's profile.
The Valkyrie's expression was serene. This was her usual demeanor, always calm. Even when she smiled, it was just a slight smile, reminiscent of the mild taste of simmered porridge...
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Li Minghu asked with a smile.
"Oh, nothing," Yan Yu said casually. "I just noticed how quiet it is around here suddenly..."
