Chapter 94

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It was impossible for Xie Lan to remember how many years it had been since his consciousness developed. It was roughly about the same time as when he first sat on the throne in the Ghost City.

Although the time he'd spent was extremely long, there wasn't anything interesting. The only person who could make his heart beat violently wasn't here and the only purpose of the long time he'd spent here was probably to wait for him.

He was waiting for that person, whose figure he could barely remember in his mind, the owner of that voice, to find him...

As for why he could wait so many years despite not knowing if that fragment of memory was merely an illusion; Xie Lan himself did not know why. He was merely following his heart, even if his heart had died a long time ago.

"Qiuqiu has been patiently waiting." A human's body heat was extremely warm when compared with ghosts. When stuck close together, it felt as if a fire was ignited, the flame licking at his skin. The pale Ghost City's master tightly embraced the dark-haired youth he'd met for the first time; their bodies pressed tightly against each other, not allowing even the slightest gap to separate them.

This flame seemed to hold an irresistible temptation for him, to the point that he would happily endure the pain of being burned alive by this violent fire. Not to mention, he was incapable of feeling pain.

The hole in his heart was filled by the youth in his arms and the immense satisfaction he gained brought him an uncontrollable thrill.

This wasn't pain. Lowering his head to rest against the youth's shoulder, Xie Lan narrowed his eyes as he tried to distinguish what this feeling was.

This feeling was satisfaction. It was the satisfaction and immense sense of appeasement of having obtained him after waiting for this man for so many years.

Being held tightly wasn't comfortable, but he could feel that the person holding him was trembling. With the words spoken in a low and hoarse voice beside his ear, Gu Yan's heart had already become muddled.. Where would he have the energy to care if it was comfortable or not?

The Qiuqiu in this world seemed to retain a small portion of his memory. From how he remembered the words Gu Yan had spoken in the previous world, it was clear to see that he must have waited for him for an extremely long time.

"Qiuqiu has been good..." Not caring about the gazes of those around them, Gu Yan raised an arm to embrace his ghost and even touched his head.

The youth's voice was extremely soft, most likely in consideration of their surroundings. But from the close proximity, Xie Lan could clearly hear these words.

He finally understood the words that had been missing from his memories. With half-narrowed eyes, Xie Lan felt the youth's touch and loosened his hold around his waist. He did so to allow the youth to feel more comfortable but he didn't have any intention of letting him go.

He had been waiting patiently and now, he'd finally finished waiting. No matter what, he couldn't let this person go.

This problem was too complex!

No matter if it were ghosts or people who came from the Human Realm, everyone present shared the same mentality. They all wanted to know what was the answer to this question that had appeared in front of them.

Unfortunately, the master of the Ghost City seemed to have entered a state of tranquility upon hugging the person in his arms and awaited his pats. This left all the onlookers completely speechless.

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