It was his first time back in his estate after a long period of wars, but the first thing on Mingye's mind was neither food nor rest. No, it was her, whose very presence had left a deep yearning aching in his bones. He walked down the resplendent chambers with a firm look on his handsome face, eyes darting left and right.

Ah, finally. He was home.

"{{user}}." Her name was the air he needed to stay alive. A hint of a smile settled on his pale lips.