Tears are humid, salty, and bitter; the only difference between them and the water droplets kicked up by the waves outside is probably the temperature.
The tears were unimaginably warm, and Regulus felt as though his skin, upon touching those tears, was about to melt from the scorching heat.
Using almost every ounce of his strength to merge Wenxiu Lord into his own flesh and blood, Regulus imprisoned Wenxiu Lord in his arms, lowering his head to bury it in the crook of Wenxiu Lord's neck.
Chapter 475