Wanwan turned her head away uncomfortably, Dong Lingyu was stunned, a trace of hurt flashed in his eyes.
Or...is there no way to accept it?
He must be too impatient. He should take his time. If he is too impatient, it will only be counterproductive.
The relationship between Wanwan and him in the past would not be as awkward as it is now.
In the past...she liked to be close to herself the most...
But now...it seems everything has changed...
"Qingyin, let's leave quickly. If someone comes later, we won't be able to leave."
The atmosphere seemed to fall into silence for a moment. Wuwan broke the silence with a voice, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the stairs.
Dong Lingyu looked at her back with a somewhat sad expression, then strode forward and walked side by side with her.
The two of them had just walked halfway up the stairs when suddenly, Dong Lingyu stiffened and ran back to the basement.
"Qingyin..."
Wanwan called him out in confusion, and Dong Lingyu covered her mouth with his hand, shushed in a low voice, and then pulled her to hide behind a large icicle.
The two of them had just hid for a while when they heard the sound of steady footsteps.
somebody is coming...
Apart from the two of them, there is only one person who came here.
Is it Nanfengyun?
Wanwan glanced at Dong Lingyu nervously, and Dong Lingyu held her hand tightly, looked straight at her with his dark eyes, and gave her a reassuring look.
Wanwan nodded gently, and the two held hands and listened to the movement outside.
As the steady footsteps gradually approached, a faint scent of ambergris spread into their noses.
Ambergris... This is the most commonly used incense by emperors...
There is no doubt that the person coming is Nan Fengyun...
"Lian'er, I'm here to see you. How are you doing today? I'm a little late. Are you going to be angry?"
A deep and mellow male voice suddenly sounded. Wanwan and Dong Lingyu looked at each other, and their hands held each other tighter.
Nan Fengyun, who was wearing a sapphire blue brocade robe, looked at Shangguan Chulian in the ice coffin with sad eyes, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand, exerted all his internal strength, and easily opened the lid of the ice coffin.