"Yu... Yu..." Seeing the elegantly dressed man in Hanfu before me, I almost believed he was an illusion created by Demon Qi, my lips trembling as I barely managed to call out his name.
When I was certain he was the one, I plunged into his arms, my entire being shifting from one extreme to another, cooing in a hoarse voice, "Husband, with you here, I don't want to die."
"What did you call me?" Yu Longting's fingers tenderly touched the spot where the nail pierced my forehead, gently stroking a few times, trying to alleviate the pain as he slowly pulled it out.
I groaned in pain, but my heart was filled with joy, "Husband, husband, husband... did you install a tracking sensor in me? You arrived just in time."
At that moment, this form of address seemed to connect with a distant time and space.
Long ago, I seem to have called someone else the same way, relying on them just as I do now.
