It must've been what Wen Nian said, "In this life, if you don't truly go mad once, how can you say you've lived?"
So even if it was a base of the rebel army in country M, even if it was atop these mountains, even if danger could strike at any moment, even if... it was just a simple, rough tent, it was enough for them to fulfill all their joys with each other.
"Ha... ha... ha..."
Song Lili gasped heavily, her hands, which had nearly gouged ten claw marks down Wen Nian's back due to extreme excitement and tension, were clenched so tight they were almost cramping, but finally slowly relaxed, straightened, and gently caressed his sweaty back, softly clinging to it.
Wen Nian, his body bowed, slowly withdrew, lifted his head, and his forehead touched hers, their rapid breath intertwining.
He let out a contented noise laced with a light chuckle,
"Happy?"
Song Lili opened her bleary eyes, feeling her entire face burning hot, as if she had a fever.
"...Happy..."
