"Got it!"
Cheng Shuang was overjoyed, her hands trembling so much that she could hardly hold onto the spirit essence recovery potion in her bag.
Most of it ended up on her face.
Yet, the moment her spirit essence surged back, she raised her hand again, directing her energy towards Kunpeng.
To the naked eye, the sports car seemed to suddenly lose all power, swiftly losing speed.
No longer as agile as before, it allowed the wild horse to take the lead, ultimately coming to a crooked halt by the roadside.
It had shut off.
"Meow, my darling, oh~ hug~"
In the driver's seat, Chen Yubo was too lost in blissful laughter, immersed in the sudden illusion, almost drooling: "Hmm? You want a hug too? Let's hug, let's hug... Who’s the cutest little kitty in the world? Of course, it’s our Ah Fu and the sheriff, right? Mua~ Mua~"
Beside him, Ji Jue was not in a better state.
As soon as he sensed the strange fluctuations of spirit essence, he was already ready to defend himself.
But the blessings from his heart’s core and the mirror instantly drew him into the same illusion.
He couldn’t remember where he was at all.
In the haze, he could only hear the tinkling sound of laughter like silver bells around him.
Enveloped in a rosy glow, someone held his hand as they strolled through a market, sat on a Ferris wheel, and enjoyed the romantic scenery.