Waiting for You to Take Me Home

Tong Guan appeared just like that.

In an inconceivable, inexplicable situation.

Everything in the world came to a standstill with his appearance, including time, the mist, and the black hole.

Holding the White Candle, Chang Nian stared blankly at him from not far away.

To her, all the Supernatural Power swirling around her no longer mattered, nor were those strange phenomena worth her attention.

She simply looked at him, and gradually, a tear fell.

Tong Guan did not walk closer. He remained a few steps away, a trace of reluctance on his face as he said softly:

"If you want to curse me, go ahead. But if you want to hit me, I might not be able to take it in my current state."

Chang Nian slowly lowered her head. After wiping away her tears, she pressed her lips together, then looked up with a pale smile.

"Can you come home with me?"

Tong Guan's figure looked very real, yet it was as though he could not move his feet. After several attempts, he shook his head.

"One thing is still missing. No one else can do it. Only you."

In the thin light, he no longer had a shadow of his own. He merely stood there.

The Skin Mission had been a disaster for Tong Guan, but also an opportunity.

Just as Fang Shenyan had guessed, he had indeed made an especially risky decision, and that was what had caused the current situation.

The two had not seen each other for a long time. Perhaps they had imagined what they would say before meeting again.

Yet when they truly met, they did not say much after all.

Tong Guan slowly raised his hand and pointed his index finger at Chang Nian's brow from afar.

Chang Nian immediately felt a