In the fantasy world, all the people I met were beauties.

Li Zimo sighed softly and said comfortingly:

"Your senior sister wasn't completely wrong. I did fall under you, but not in the way she described, nor within three breaths."

Mo Li was so ashamed when she heard this that she almost lost her face. She covered her face with her hands, tears flowing out from between her fingers.

“Wuwuwu…you…what are you talking about…wuwuwu.”

Seeing this, Li Zimo quickly stopped joking and said seriously:

"Alright, alright, stop crying. This is all a misunderstanding. I shouldn't have allowed you to use your senior sister's medicine, let alone let you get hurt. What's important now is that we're all here, safe and sound."

Mo Li's body trembled slightly, and she whispered:

"It's all my senior sister's fault."

"That's right, it's all your senior sister's fault."

Li Zimo nodded in agreement, and then added,

"You and I are both victims."

"Well, it's all Senior Sister's fault."

Mo Li nodded. Although she was still a little confused and uneasy in her heart, at least with Li Zimo's comfort, she felt a sense of warmth and reliance.

The two of them sat by the campfire hugging each other, letting time pass and take away the traces left by the unexpected storm.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the cracks in the cave and shone on their figures sleeping in each other's arms, everything seemed to become more gentle and beautiful.

Mo Li slowly opened his eyes and found himself still nestled in Li Zimo's arms. A wave of shyness and sweetness surged in his heart.

She quietly raised her head and looked at Li Zimo who was smiling at her. Two red clouds instantly appeared on her cheeks.

She quickly broke free from Li Zimo's arms and began to look for her clothes in a panic.

Under Li Zimo's gaze, she hurriedly put on her clothes, her movements revealing the naivety and cuteness unique to young girls.

Li Zimo sat beside her, looking at her lovingly, reaching out from time to time to help her tidy up her messy hair, with a gentle smile on his lips.

After Mo Li had finished tidying up, he got up, dressed, and skillfully built a fire and began to roast delicious monster meat.

The air was filled with the tempting aroma of meat. The two sat around the fire, enjoying this rare quiet moment.

After the meal, Li Zimo gently untied Mo Li's acupuncture points and said softly:

"Mo Li, if you want to leave, you can leave anytime."

A long-lost spiritual power suddenly surged in Mo Li's body, making her feel both surprised and delighted.

"You, you really want to let me go?"

Mo Li looked at Li Zimo in disbelief, with both anticipation and reluctance in his eyes.

Li Zimo smiled and nodded.

"You are mine now, so I will not restrict your freedom anymore."

When Mo Li heard this, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

She stared into Li Zimo's deep eyes, as if she could see endless tolerance and love in them.

She bit her lip lightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to ask:

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

Li Zimo smiled lightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"If I die at the hands of the woman I love, then my death will be a worthy one. But I believe you won't do that."

Mo Li's eyes instantly became moist.

She never thought that she would let down all her defenses and disguises in front of such a man.

She suddenly threw herself into Li Zimo's arms, hugged him tightly, and said in a choked voice:

"Zimo...you are so nice."

Li Zimo hugged her gently, feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, his heart filled with unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

In the cozy cave, Li Zimo and Mo Li once again spent a passionate day together. Time seemed to have deliberately slowed down its pace just to preserve this warmth.

As the first rays of morning sun crept in, the two sat around the blazing campfire, sharing the barbecue feast they had carefully prepared.

"Hmm~ Zimo, this meat is grilled to perfection, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. You are truly a grilling expert."

Mo Li took a bite of meat, his eyes flashing with satisfaction, and he praised Li Zimo endlessly.

Li Zimo smiled complacently, with a hint of arc at the corner of his mouth:

"Of course, I've learned several tricks on purpose. Come, try this one. I roasted it a little longer, so it should suit your taste better."

As he spoke, he handed another piece of meat to Mo Li's mouth.

Mo Li smiled, opened his mouth, and happily took the piece of meat.

Then she also picked up a piece of barbecue and said in a serious tone:

"Then I'm going to test you too, to see if you can really catch my 'feeding'. Open your mouth, ah——"

Li Zimo smiled and opened his mouth cooperatively, and the two of them ate one bite at a time, bursting into laughter from time to time, and the atmosphere was warm and sweet.

After dinner, the bonfire gradually dimmed, and the two snuggled together, enjoying the tranquility and beauty.

However, good times are always short-lived. Mo Li sighed softly, breaking the tranquility:

"Zimo, it's dawn, I should go back."

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo also sat up. He reached out and gently stroked Mo Li's hair, his eyes filled with reluctance and tenderness:

"Well, remember to contact me from time to time no matter how busy you are and let me know how you are doing."

Mo Li nodded, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes:

"I will. You should think of me often, too."

Upon hearing this, Li Zimo gently pulled Mo Li into his arms and hugged her tightly:

"Well, I think of you every day. Don't take your senior sister's affairs too seriously. After all, she was the one who brought us together."

Mo Li nodded gently in Li Zimo's arms, but his tone remained firm:

"Yeah, I understand. But she lied to me, that's a fact, and I can't just pretend it never happened."

Li Zimo sighed. He knew Mo Li's character. Once he made a decision, he would not change it easily.

So, he lowered his head again and placed a gentle kiss on Mo Li's forehead as a way of comforting and encouraging her:

"Well, just be gentle."

Mo Li looked up and met Li Zimo's eyes. Both of their eyes were filled with affection and reluctance.

She gently pushed Li Zimo away and stood up, but her hands were still tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, as if she was afraid that she would lose him if she let go.

"I'm leaving."

Mo Li's voice was a little choked, but she still tried to make herself look strong.

Li Zimo also stood up. He held Mo Li's hand tightly, as if to pass on his strength to her:

"Well, let's go. Be careful on the road."

Mo Li finally let go of his hand and turned to walk towards the cave entrance.

At the moment when she was about to fly away, she suddenly stopped and looked back at Li Zimo.

The two people's eyes met again, which contained too much emotion and reluctance.

In the end, Mo Li hardened his heart, took that step, and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Evil Shadow Gate.

Li Zimo stood where he was, watching Mo Li's figure gradually go away until he completely disappeared from his sight.