The next day.
Jiang Lu slowly woke up between Queen Mother of the West and Jin Yao.
He looked to the left, then to the right.
Only in such moments of sleep did they seem so harmonious, like a pair of ordinary twin sisters.
Their curled-up legs and adorable poses, similar to that of kittens, made Jiang Lu's heart flutter, leaving him somewhat nostalgic for this simple and happy life.
But alas...
I, Jiang Lu, am destined to be a lonely man; the stars and the sea are where I belong.
Jiang Lu pushed open the window, letting the cold wind from the summit of Mount Kunlun pour into the room, slicing into him like a sharp blade.
After a while, Jiang Lu emotionlessly asked, "Did you not sleep all night?"
The Mysterious Lady by the window nodded.
"Can't hear the voices, can you?"
She nodded again, then leaned in to take a closer look and said, "But I can tell you had an enjoyable talk."