Xia Chichi's gaze had become utterly infatuated, and the surging thoughts in her heart were beyond what she could express to others.
This might be the first gift she had ever given to him, just a few copper coins...
It was one thing for him to always carry it on his person, but what was most precious was that through all the storms, bloodshed, and travels, the gourd had miraculously remained intact...
It was as if the heavens were gingerly preserving his commemoration, safeguarding the past between him and her.
What moved her in that moment, by now, had left only joy behind.
As her thoughts drifted, she seemed to hear Wang Zhaoqing saying, "Brother Situ, you are neither injured nor in pain, do you wish to continue with the challenges?"
Situ Xiao stopped his drinking and wiped his mouth, "Have you organized this martial arts tournament with any rules? Or is it just free challenges for everyone?"
