Immortal Travel of Longevity

Lihua woke, opened its eyes, and let out a wide yawn.

Sunlight spilled into the room, draping over Mao'er and making the cat look pleasantly warm.

But when Lihua turned its head, it froze in surprise.

Specks of starlight seemed to drift through the room, swirling around Chen Changsheng and enveloping him in their glow.

They moved as if alive, clustering so densely around Chen Changsheng that he was almost blinding to look at.

"Mmm..."

Lihua merely thought it looked rather pretty.

At Mao'er's soft murmur, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes.

In that instant, the surrounding qi destiny fled like flowing water, as if a great gust of wind had swept it all away.