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Ye Chimu shuddered slightly, the sweet smile in his eyes unstoppable. He bit his lower lip with his teeth and exerted a bit of force into Li Chenbai's warm hands.

Their palms were touching each other, their minds connected. Under the sky full of fireworks, they snuggled together and became the peak of the white moon in the Clear Sky Peak, the plum blossoms in the pile of snow