"If you do this, she will hate me for the rest of her life, and I will hate you for the rest of her life as well." Qiao Ruohe forced these words out with great difficulty, every single syllable sounding to Ye Miaomiao's ears like the crackle of lightning striking all around him.
Even down here in the deep water of the river, he still managed to struggle and grab the wrist of Ye Miaomiao's soul-shadow, holding onto her tightly so she could not swim upward.
Perhaps Ye Miaomiao could not bear to part with the Ice Dragon herself, or perhaps she was truly afraid he would hate her for the rest of her life; in any case, she did not forcefully shake off his hand. Instead, she turned back, retrieved a white cloak from the gourd at her waist, and draped it over his shoulders. The lightning vanished instantly.
Chapter 345