Ready to head to Crescent Island

  "Yes! But if you say another word, I'll definitely regret it!", Zi Tong warned coldly.

  Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoshan suddenly pulled out his own tongue and tightly pinched it in his hand, then covered his mouth with a stern expression before instantly disappearing.

  The elevator door made a "ding" sound, and Zitian walked out straight. She turned a corner and arrived at the entrance of her own home, looking through the gap under the door at the faint light that was transmitted from inside, and a warm feeling rose in Zitian's heart.

  No matter how late she came back, Wan Rou would always turn on the lights and wait for her in the living room on that sofa, it had become a habit over the past decade or so.

  That lamp that has been lit all along warmed up Zi Tong's lonely soul and harmonized his life without vitality.

  The door creaked open with the key, and what came into view was Wen Rou lying sideways on the sofa, her originally petite body looking even more frail due to the torment of her illness.

  Her purple eyes were moist, and she gently closed the door behind her back. However, the slight sound of the door closing still startled Wan Rou awake. In fact, the long-term suffering from illness had made it impossible for Wan Rou to truly sleep a peaceful night's sleep.

  "Zi Tong, you're back?", Wan Rou rubbed her eyes, her nasal tone sounding like she had a cold.

  "Wanyu, you clearly know that this place has a heavy yin energy, why didn't you add more covers?" Zitian walked to Wanyu's front and touched her icy hands.

  Due to Zi Tong's identity as a spiritual medium for exorcising demons, plus the addition of Luo Yi, this half-yin person, the surrounding yin energy is extremely heavy. As a result, in summer they don't need to turn on the air conditioner at all, but in winter it's unbearably cold.

  "I'm fine!", Wan Rou supported herself on the sofa and stood up, walking to the dining table. "You didn't eat anything for dinner, I thought you'd be hungry when you came back so I cooked some egg fried rice for you, but it's been reheated many times, the taste should be pretty bad by now!"

  Watching Wan Rou bring a bowl of egg fried rice covered with a thermos lid to her face, Zi Tong's nose turned sour and she finally couldn't help but shed tears.

  "Alright, alright! Crying really doesn't look good on you!", Wan Rou gently wiped away Zi Tong's tears, under her influence, the number of times Zi Tong cried could be counted on one hand.

  It was clear that Ming's life was not long, and it should have been Yu Rong who was sad, but instead she smiled and comforted Zi Tong.

  She sniffled and rubbed her nose. Zi Tong patted the gentle Wan Rou's shoulder. "Wan Rou, go pack some simple luggage, we're going to Yue Ya Island for a vacation!"

  " Crescent Island?!", Wen Rou's eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed down, but that faint glimmer was fleeting. "How did you think of going to Crescent Island?"

  "I remember you said before that the place you most want to go in this life is Crescent Island. It's rare for it to be peaceful recently, those ghosts and monsters don't dare to make trouble, and coincidentally Lui also has a holiday, so the three of us can go together!" Zi Tong covered Wan Rou's hand.

  Yueya Island is a small island in the shape of a crescent moon located in Haicheng, situated in the middle of Shallow Bay, with excellent scenery. Since a few years ago, a resort village was built on the island, and the landscape has been developed to its extreme. However, Yueya Island is a private property of a mysterious wealthy businessman, and unless you are a big shot with a good reputation, you can't set foot on it.

  But this didn't faze Zi Tong at all; she had plenty of ways to confidently lead her friends inside.

  "But...", Yu Rong hesitated and stopped herself from speaking further.

  "No more excuses! You go pack your luggage, I'll call Lui, it's settled!" Zi Tong interrupted Wen Rou's hesitation.