Chapter 109 Jiang Mo's Soul Greeting Card

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The next morning.

Zhou Wang stayed in bed a little longer than usual, not opening his eyes until after ten o'clock.

His sense of smell was the first to awaken.

A scent reminiscent of pinewood from deep within a secluded valley surrounded Zhou Wang's nose.

In a daze, he was transported back to the afternoon at the library, the first time he met Jiang Mo, when he first caught this fragrance.

But now, the scent was much more intense.

It was mixed with a smell akin to saline solution, strange yet intoxicating, perhaps a psychological effect, Zhou Wang didn't mind these smells at all.

Next was his sense of touch awakening.

His chin felt ticklish, lightly pricked by disordered, dense long hair, yet Zhou Wang was reluctant to move, for what he held in his arms was the softest, coolest jade he had ever touched.

At that moment, Zhou Wang felt he could hold Jiang Mo like this indefinitely, not letting go for three days and nights if need be.