Without a doubt, this is the moment when Ye Qiu is at his weakest.

A cold laugh ripped from the side as he stared intently at Ye Qiu.

If she were to make a move, she was 100% certain she could kill Ye Qiu at this moment.

Seeing Ye Qiu so badly injured, she was not only completely unable to do anything, but also felt a pang of heartache.

Why should I feel sorry for you?

He sneered, but was secretly alarmed.

Could it be because of love from a past life? (www.Bǐqυgétν.net)

But I have completely lost my memories of my past life, so why is this happening?

The cold laugh was accompanied by intense pain, confusion, and extremely complex emotions.

...

Two hours later, Ye Qiu completed his recovery.

He took a deep breath, stood up, his face still a little pale.

"Are you alright now?"

Seeing Ye Qiu get up, Su Ruoshui hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing serious," Ye Qiu said with a light laugh. "Don't worry, we'll be fine for a long time to come."

"What exactly was that terrifying afterimage? Why did it call you 'brother'?"

Su Ruoshui asked curiously.

"He's an enemy, but he likes you," Ye Qiu said with a smile.

"Pah, pah, pah! Even in this situation, you're still joking." Su Ruoshui glared at Ye Qiu fiercely: "Don't joke around."

"Look at me, I almost died. Do you think this is a joke? Oh no, I can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm having trouble breathing. I'm afraid I'm really going to die."

"Ah, aren't you alright now? Don't scare me, boohoo, don't die, I...I'm scared. Aren't you very strong? Just keep recovering on your own."

Su Ruoshui immediately became anxious, her eyes welling up with tears, and her pretty face turned deathly pale.

"If you could call me 'husband' a few times, I might instantly feel energized and have the strength to try to recover," Ye Qiu said weakly.