Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen came to Chaotic Stone Beach again. It was the same as before, with no significant changes.
Song Yan Ning walked to the place where she and Qin Yushen had landed before and released her Divine Sense, carefully scanning the area. After a long while, she retracted her Divine Sense in disappointment.
"Maybe I guessed wrong." Yuan Yixiu had also said he hadn’t seen anyone else land here, but they had seen Lu Tingxuan enter the transmission array with their own eyes. If he didn’t land here, it meant that there were other transmission arrays in this world. But with the vastness of the Fengxing Continent, where should they look for the transmission array?
Qin Yushen extended his hand and pulled Song Yan Ning into his embrace. "Don’t worry, we will find it eventually."
"I’m starting to miss my grandparents. I’ve been away so long, they must be worried," Song Yan Ning said, leaning her head against Qin Yushen’s chest. Although she made arrangements when she left, she didn’t know if there would be any time difference between this space and Earth.
Qin Yushen gently patted Song Yan Ning on the back. "Perhaps we will find a way back soon." He looked up, his Divine Sense sweeping the sky. "That transmission array must be a non-directional array, and we landed around noon that day."
Song Yan Ning’s eyes lit up, and she looked up at Qin Yushen, but accidentally bumped his chin. She quickly reached out to rub it. "Did that hurt? I didn’t do it on purpose."
Qin Yushen took Song Yan Ning’s hand and kissed it gently at the lips. "Now it doesn’t hurt anymore."
Song Yan Ning gave Qin Yushen a coquettish glare.
Qin Yushen smiled slightly, lowered his head, and captured the softness he had been longing for. "Now it’s even less painful..."
After a long time, Qin Yushen reluctantly let go of Song Yan Ning. He took several deep breaths before finally suppressing his urge. In front of Xiao Ning, his self-control was almost zero.
Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen sat down on a stone. Song Yan Ning pulled out a pen and a piece of paper and began to draw. She planned to calculate the next appearance time of the Array based on the two hours they had landed.
Watching Song Yan Ning focused, Qin Yushen’s mouth curved slightly. He reached out to tuck the stray hair in front of her forehead behind her ear. Some say people are most beautiful when they are concentrating on their work, and it seemed true now. Xiao Ning was like a painting, so beautiful that his gaze couldn’t be diverted.
"I figured it out," Song Yan Ning said, putting down the pen and happily passing the paper to Qin Yushen. "Look!"
Qin Yushen took the paper, which was covered with many symbols and some numbers. "Noon in three days?"
Song Yan Ning nodded vigorously. "We landed precisely at noon, and Yuan Yixiu once mentioned that every three months, a red glow would appear here. I calculated a bit, and in three days, it will have been exactly three months since we arrived in this world." She could only guess that the red glow had something to do with the transmission array; whether she was right or wrong, they would have to wait until three days later to know.
Qin Yushen handed the paper back to Song Yan Ning and, seeing a bit of ink on her face, reached out to gently wipe it away. "You’ve become a little ink cat."
"Meow!" Song Yan Ning playfully imitated a cat’s cry. She was very happy now, finally seeing the hope of going home, and just hoped her guess wasn’t wrong.
"Such a mischief!" Qin Yushen adoringly tapped Song Yan Ning’s nose, his gaze filled with tenderness and love as he stared into her profound eyes.