Aurora Land—They hadn't even reached the heart of it yet.
In the dimly lit surroundings, there was already a bustling crowd, with vendors lining the streets, selling their wares.
Though it wasn't as packed as the main streets, under the glow of the seven-colored aurora in the sky, the vibrant stalls and the slightly crowded scene still gave off a lively and festive vibe.
"So beautiful," Sylvia murmured.
It wasn't just the scene in front of her. As she gazed at the aurora becoming clearer in the sky, her eyes sparkled like stars, filled with wonder. Even her usually cool and composed face showed a hint of longing.
And this wasn't even the deepest part of Aurora Land. If they ventured further, they'd surely witness even more breathtaking sights.
But for now, the glowing lights and the bustling atmosphere were enough to capture anyone's attention.
Among the crowd, there were quite a few practitioners mingling about. It was obvious they, too, had co to witness the beauty of the aurora on this Valentine's Day.
The stunning scenery of Aurora Land was sothing that could leave anyone in awe.
"Co on, let's go check it out," Timothy said, gently taking Sylvia's hand.
Aurora Land was far to the north, so neither of them had to worry about hiding their identities.
As he held her soft, smooth hand, Timothy couldn't help but clear his throat, marveling at how everything about her seed perfect. Even holding her hand felt different from any other woman he'd ever known.
Sylvia, feeling the warmth of his hand, blushed slightly and lowered her head, unsure of where to look.
Sure enough, the brightly lit area ahead was full of life. The long street was lined with stalls selling all kinds of trinkets and goods. Many practitioners were wandering around, picking up souvenirs to take back or gifts for their loved ones.
Timothy stopped in front of a stall with a sign that read "Ice Cream." The vendor was a kind-looking old man, and the ice cream he sold was colorful, with a faint glow that seed to carry a hint of magic.
"The colors on top are from the ice crystals deep within Aurora Land. They're sweet and delicious. Want to try so?" the old man called out, advertising his goods to the passersby.
Timothy glanced at Sylvia. She shyly nodded, giving her silent approval.
"Alright, we'll take two," Timothy said, stepping forward and placing ten silver coins on the counter.
"Coming right up!" the old man replied cheerfully.
But when he handed the ice cream to Timothy and Sylvia, it was noticeably different from what he'd given the others. The aurora colors on theirs were more vibrant, and the ice cream was decorated in the shape of hearts. Not only that, but each cup had a fragrant flower petal resting on top.
Seeing Timothy's puzzled expression, the old man chuckled and explained, "Haha, don't worry about it. Consider it a little extra gift from . After all, in all my years, I've never seen such a perfect couple. You two are quite the sight! If I didn't see you walking down the street, I might've thought you were gods visiting from the heavens."
Hearing this, Timothy couldn't help but rember the tis he'd joked about those "buy one, get one half off" deals for couples, always poking fun at the businesses. Who would've thought he'd be the one benefiting from it now?
"Thanks, old man. Oh, by the way, I've got a question for you," Timothy said.
"Go ahead," the old man replied, nodding.
Timothy grinned. "If we get a little more intimate, do we get half off?"
The old man was speechless for a mont. "..."
"I'm just ssing with you," Timothy chuckled, his expression finally turning a bit more serious. "But I've heard there are terrifying giant beasts lurking in Aurora Land. Aren't you worried about running into one?"
"There's no need to worry too much," the old man replied. "We folks who live here may not be skilled in cultivation, but we've got so basic earth-escape techniques and ancestral talismans for protection. As long as we don't encounter any particularly powerful beasts, it's rare for anything dangerous to happen."
"I see. Thanks for clearing that up, and I wish you good business," Timothy said, giving a slight bow. He had a pretty good impression of the old man.
"No need to thank . eting a couple as perfect as you two is a rare treat for an old man like . I'll be talking about this until I'm in the ground," the old man laughed, waving them off before returning to his stall.
With their ice cream in hand, Timothy and Sylvia continued walking down the lively street.
Timothy took a bite of his grape-flavored ice cream and couldn't help but let out a small exclamation. He had to admit, the flavor was unique and delicious, far better than anything made with artificial flavoring.
And if the old man wasn't exaggerating, the shimring light on the ice cream ca from the aurora itself. The faint spiritual energy and subtle fragrance made it even more captivating.
But as Timothy was lost in thought, he turned his head and noticed Sylvia giving him a slightly wistful look.
"What's up, babe?" Timothy asked, puzzled.
"What do you think?" Sylvia replied, licking her strawberry-flavored ice cream, her expression hesitant. Find your next adventure on m_v l|e-
After a mont, she finally spoke in a soft, almost lancholic voice. "The strawberry flavor is really good, but… I haven't tried the grape one yet."
Timothy imdiately understood. Of course, she wouldn't just co out and say it directly—she was too reserved for that.
"Ohhh, I see how it is," Timothy teased, grinning. "You want to taste the ice cream from my mouth, don't you?"
Sylvia's cheeks flushed as she realized she'd walked right into his playful trap. She quickly retorted, "What do you an, from your mouth? That's not it at all! I just wanted to—"
Before she could finish, Timothy took advantage of the mont and swiftly brought his grape-flavored ice cream to her lips.
Caught completely off guard, Sylvia ended up with a mouthful of the cold treat. It was so much ice cream at once that she couldn't swallow it, and holding it in her mouth made her teeth ache from the cold.
"Mmmph! Mmmph!" she protested, her body shivering slightly from the chill.
After a few monts, she finally managed to recover, but when she saw Timothy's mischievous grin, she imdiately reached out and pinched his waist hard.
"Ow!" Timothy winced, but he was still smiling. After all, how many people in the world could say they'd seen the usually composed Goddess Sylvia caught off guard like this?
"So cold…" Sylvia muttered, shivering as she licked her lips.
"And how's the taste?" Timothy asked with a smirk.
"The taste…" Sylvia turned her head away, her voice barely audible, filled with embarrassnt. "It tastes a bit like you… and it's not bad…"
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