Morning.
In Sword Casting City, there were no birds lingering, only the heavy sound of iron being forged, clanging continuously.
Gu Wen slowly opened his eyes, and a person lay on him; Chi Yu Zi was drooling on his chest, without any ladylike demeanor, only a slight exposure of her disheveled chest reminded him she was indeed a woman.
Thankfully, they were both clothed...
He inexplicably sighed in relief, because of an old dream yesterday, he was genuinely afraid something unexpected might have happened.
Gu Wen actually didn't resist having anything happen with Chi Yu Zi, their relationship was closer than ordinary couples, but he didn't want to treat Chi Yu Zi as a replacement for someone else.
Even if that person was Yu Hua.
For friends and family, there had never been distinctions between high and low or noble and humble, especially since Chi Yu Zi had risked life and death with him many times.
