C586 Tibetan Pearl Peak

Qing Hui, who was no longer bound to his past, gave off an intoxicating glow.

He put his arm around Chu Liyue's shoulders and held her in the crook of his arm. His thin lips curled up in a joyful smile.

"Where does Liyue want to build our house?"

To the two of them, this distance of less than a hundred kilometers was more than enough.

The summit of a mountain, the side of a stream