In the end, they chose to sleep in separate beds.
One on the bed, the other on the futon.
But Ye Siheng deliberately moved the screen, sleeping on the futon, allowing him to gaze directly at Nanli's peaceful sleeping face.
In the pitch-black darkness, his eyes softened even more.
Previously, despite his immense power and esteemed status, his heart had always felt empty.
However, now that she had become his wife, he finally experienced the feeling of his heart being filled.
A smile formed on his lips, as he believed this to be the happiest and most blissful moment of his life.
In the State of Qi, at the Taixu Temple.
All four lamps had extinguished.
White-Browed Daoist stared at those lamps throughout the night, motionless.
The young disciples were somewhat frightened, occasionally approaching to check on him.
When the first ray of sunlight shone into the hall, the Crown Prince of Qi finally arrived.