As time passed, the sound of the wind in her ears gradually subsided. Su Yujiao popped her head out and saw that the snow had stopped. They had reached the top of the snow mountain.

The stars are twinkling, and the snow-capped mountains, covered by the night sky, seem to be sprinkled with tiny diamonds, shining brightly.

The moonlight poured down, covering the quiet snow-capped mountains with a layer of silver gauze, making them appear even more holy and flawless.

In the distance, you can faintly hear the sound of glacial meltwater flowing, making you feel as if you are in a dream world.

Su Yujiao was fascinated by what she saw. This was an unpolluted world, a gift from nature.

When Lu Ziqian saw the joy and excitement in her eyes, he knew he had come to the right place.

He took off the quilt wrapped around her, hugged her from behind, and then draped the quilt over both of them.

As if to keep each other warm, their bodies were pressed tightly together, he put one arm around her slender waist and held the quilt with the other.

Su Yujiao felt warm in her abdomen, as if a constant flow of heat was flowing in. She didn't feel cold at all, and even felt warm all over.

The man pecked her ear lightly, his voice pleasant and pleasant: "Do you like it here?"

Su Yujiao turned her face away, trying to distance herself from him. She knew that their relationship shouldn't be so close.

"Don't move, it's cold outside."

"Then why did you bring me here?"

The man couldn't help but kiss her ear again: "If I don't bring you here, can I bring Mo Shu?"

Su Yujiao imagined the scene of him holding Mo Shu, wrapped in a quilt, and rubbing his ear against hers, and she burst out laughing.

"How do you know there will be an aurora tonight?"

“Listen to what the locals say!”

"Auroras appear above the snow every year at this time of year. Whether you can see them depends on your luck."

"Locals say the aurora is a gift from the gods to mortals. Anyone who sees it will have good luck and a bountiful harvest next year."

"Therefore, the aurora is regarded as an auspicious sign by the locals."

Su Yujiao listened to his words to comfort the child and rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Do you believe that there are gods in heaven?"

"I believe it, and I've seen it!" His tone didn't sound like a joke, and his serious eyes made people feel that he had really seen it.

Su Yujiao turned around and looked at him in surprise, seeming very surprised.

How could a person like him actually believe that there are gods in heaven?

Is he trying to cheer her up?

"So what do you think a god looks like?"

Lu Ziqian was silent for a while and shook his head: "I can't remember clearly, I just remember that she was a fairy, as beautiful as you, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Su Yujiao burst out laughing. Who did she learn this cheesy love talk from?

"You do not believe?"

"Do you think I should believe it?"

Su Yujiao looked at the infatuation and longing in the man's eyes and asked curiously, "You haven't really seen it, have you?"

He really doesn't seem to be joking!

"I had a miserable life before I was eight. If it weren't for the fairy sister helping me, I wouldn't be alive today."

"Every time she came, she would bring me lots of delicious food. She taught me how to write, told me stories, helped me escape from the pursuers, and sent me back to my parents."

He had never told these words to anyone, not even his parents.

Su Yujiao stared at him, and suddenly felt that the things he said were something she had experienced before, and they seemed so familiar to her.

Seeing her holding her forehead with her hand, Lu Ziqian asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Yujiao shook her dizzy head and said it was okay.

"What did you experience as a child?"

"You come from a prominent family, how come you are living such a miserable life?"

"How do you know that the woman who helped you is a fairy?"

Lu Ziqian deliberately avoided talking about his painful past experiences and only talked about the topic of fairies.

"No matter where I am or when I am, she can appear beside me out of thin air, or disappear out of thin air."

"The things she brought me, whether food or clothing, were not ordinary items."

Su Yujiao was curious: "How is it extraordinary?"

Childhood memories have become increasingly blurred, and Lu Ziqian tried hard to recall them.

What impressed him most was that the fairy sister had a black box that could paint instantly and transmit sound thousands of miles away. It was extremely magical.

Su Yujiao was shocked. Painting in one second and transmitting sound over thousands of miles, isn’t this a mobile phone?

Could it be that eight-year-old Lu Ziqian had already seen a time traveler?

Su Yujiao was a little stunned. Why did she feel so familiar when he said this?

"How old is that fairy sister?"

Lu Ziqian thought for a moment, then looked Su Yujiao up and down again: "She should be about the same age as you are now."

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty?

More than ten years have passed. That fairy should be thirty years old this year, right?

No, no, no, one year on earth is one day in heaven, maybe the fairy is still the same now!

That's definitely not a fairy, it's a time traveler.

Just like her, people who travel through time will grow older, and that woman should indeed be around thirty years old this year.

Su Yujiao shook her drowsy head and thought, "Who cares? It has nothing to do with me. I won't think about that mess."

"That's not right. Didn't you say Chen Yunniang was your savior? How did you become a fairy?"

"Chen Yunniang is a fairy?"

"The ages don't match. When you were eight, she should have been seven, right?"

"Don't say fairies don't age. I grew up with Chen Yunniang."

When Lu Ziqian heard her mention Chen Yunniang, he wanted to skip the topic. He didn't want to mention irrelevant people at such a romantic moment.

Su Yujiao suddenly patted his arm and shouted in surprise: "Look, the Aurora."

She pointed to the sky, her face full of excitement!

In the vast night sky, the brilliant light is like the ever-changing silk in the sky, sometimes dark green, sometimes bright purple, sometimes sky blue, sometimes scarlet, gently brushing across the silent starry sky, making the originally dark night sky shine like a dream.

Su Yujiao looked up at the sky, gazing at the gorgeous night sky, as if she was in a fairy tale world.

Lu Ziqian was lost in thought as he looked at her peaceful and beautiful face.

After about a few minutes, the aurora disappeared and the night sky returned to its original tranquility.

Su Yujiao felt a little unsatisfied. The aurora was really beautiful.

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed past her feet, and she screamed in fright: "Ah, there's a mouse!"

Out of instinct and awareness of danger, Lu Ziqian casually threw a hidden weapon at the rat, causing it to suddenly flip sideways and fall to the ground, struggling in panic.

Lu Ziqian took out a dagger and walked over. Only then did Su Yujiao see clearly that the little thing was not a big rat but a little fat cat. It looked fierce and was in an attacking posture, breathing at Lu Ziqian continuously.

"Is this a cat?"

Lu Ziqian blocked her behind him and said, "This is not a cat, it's a lynx. It looks like a cat, but it's much more ferocious than a cat."

"Don't come near!"

Lynx?

It’s not a cat but looks like a cat, and it’s also fierce. Could it be a caracal?

The little guy is round and chubby, the size of a palm, and should be just one month old.

The gray-brown hair is fluffy and thick, probably used to keep out the cold.

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