Being with Feng Xiaonan was hardly stressful; in fact, every day brought some new amusement. Everything surrounding Ancient Immortal Era always stirred her memories and gave rise to all sorts of amusing stories.
I spent the whole day running around the small world with her, shifting mountains, filling seas, and even changing the terrain until the entire small world had become exactly what she wanted.
Feng Xiaonan also kept her promise. Playing the qin and dancing were indispensable, while getting drunk and singing at the top of her lungs had become commonplace.
The days flew by. If she hadn't driven me away, I wouldn't have wanted to leave so soon.
"You're really letting me leave just like that? Not even a little reluctant?" I watched the setting sun sink ahead of us as the sea of clouds gradually dimmed to gray, and a trace of reluctance welled up in my heart.
"I'm a tiny bit reluctant, but now that you're leaving, I'll be happier, because isn't missing someone itself a kind of joy in being alive? If we stayed together every day without thinking about anything, I'd get used to this kind of happiness. Look at the protagonist in Ancient Immortal Era—isn't he just like you? Always rushing about, while I should be more like a slightly important passerby..." As Feng Xiaonan spoke, she felt she had gone too far. She looked at me and stopped.
"Just a passerby?" I gave a bitter smile.
"Not an important passerby? But that's how it is in novels." Feng Xiaonan looked curious.
"But you're not a passerby. You're an important part of my life." I spoke seriously.
"More or less?"
"Of course it's much more than that."
"How important, then?"
"Losing you would be as important as losing part of my body and