Lin Zhenzhen heard many sounds.

The man's whispers, the sound of approaching footsteps, and the system's exclamations.

She struggled to open her eyelids and saw Tan Bei's face.

What's going on? Didn't she jump to another small world?

Lin Zhenzhen wanted to ask a question, but the next second an overwhelming feeling of exhaustion washed over her, and she lost consciousness again.

“She just woke up, I saw it.”

Tan Bei, like a raging lion, gripped the doctor's collar tightly. His eyes were bloodshot, his mental state was extremely poor, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Other medical staff nearby rushed forward and pulled him away.

"Mr. Tan, Ms. Ning's vital signs are very weak right now. We are doing our best to save her. Please calm down."

Tan Bei looked at the girl on the hospital bed, who was covered with countless tubes. She was weak and pale, like a butterfly with broken wings, as if she might leave him at any moment.

Deep down, he knew that Ning Zhen had suffered such severe injuries that there was no chance of her surviving.

But Tanbei still held a glimmer of hope, for he had once witnessed a miracle.

At that time, Ning Zhen had already stopped breathing. In his despair, he seemed to see Ning Zhen's soul floating in the air, saying goodbye to him.

He reached out to grab it, and after a short while, the person in his arms actually regained a faint heartbeat.

Tanbei snatched his girl back from the clutches of death.

"Mr. Tan, please prepare yourself mentally, the patient..."

"Enough!" Tan Bei angrily dismissed the others. He stubbornly completed the discharge procedures and took Lin Zhenzhen to the beach.

[Host, wake up!]

Lin Zhenzhen finally regained consciousness.

She moved her fingers, then slowly opened her eyes.

The man's earlobe was inches away; the sky was gray, and there was a faint layer of mist in the air.

"Tanbei?"

"Zhenzhen, I'm here."

Tan Bei's voice was very soft. He touched Lin Zhenzhen's eyelashes with trembling hands, as if he was afraid that if he used too much force, he would crush the person in his arms.

"Mmm," Lin Zhenzhen said weakly.

She was in very bad condition because her soul was being pulled by two forces, and her consciousness was wandering between two spaces, so she was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious.

Tan Bei noticed her distress and gently kissed her lips, offering silent comfort.

[Host, if this continues, your consciousness will not be able to take it and will collapse.] The system was jumping up and down anxiously in her mind. Unfortunately, in this small world, Tan Bei's mental strength was even higher than that of the quick transmigration system.

In countless world restarts, he has become a god in this place.

Lin Zhenzhen raised her hand and touched Tan Bei's thin cheek.

"I have to go now."

"No, I won't allow you to leave me."

Tan Bei resisted this with all his might, his body trembling uncontrollably. He could only bury his head in Lin Zhenzhen's shoulder, as if he wanted to become one with her.

"I'm in so much pain, please let me go." Lin Zhenzhen's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like that of an old woman on her deathbed.

She looked at the distant sea and murmured, "It's almost dawn. Come with me to watch the sunrise one last time."

Tan Bei finally raised his head, staring blankly at the golden light emanating from the distance for a moment.

He straightened the person in his arms so that Lin Zhenzhen could lean on his shoulder.

"Did you know? This beach also belongs to you. I originally planned to build a small wooden house here, and you, Ultraman, and I would move here in the summer. The house would be called Zhenzhen's House, isn't that nice?"

A smile crept across Lin Zhenzhen's lips: "Let's call it Xiao Bei's Zhenzhen's Little House, and put up a wooden sign with a picture of the two of us on it."

"......good."

Tan Bei talked on and on, while Lin Zhenzhen smiled and looked at the horizon where a huge sun slowly rose from the sea.

The golden afterglow bathed the sea, grand and romantic. The two of them seemed so small in the vastness of the world, yet they clung tightly together. It was as if the world had ended, leaving only their hearts, intertwined.

"It's so beautiful." Lin Zhenzhen sniffed. "Such a beautiful view is worth seeing even once."

Tan Bei didn't speak; he tightened his arms around Tan Bei.

He stared intently at the person beside him, as if trying to scan every inch of her skin and etch it into his mind.

"I'm so sleepy." An endless sense of exhaustion welled up from the depths of Lin Zhenzhen's mind, pulling her toward the abyss.

She forced herself to stay awake, looked at Tan Bei, and pleaded, "Could you let me rest for a while?"

Tan Bei knew that if she fell asleep now, she would never wake up again.

He suppressed the overwhelming pain in his heart and nodded gently.

Tan Bei pulled the girl's head into his arms and whispered, "Sleep."

The system squeezed in the instant he relaxed his mental control.

[Jump countdown: Three, two, one, go!]

The body in his arms gradually grew cold, and Tan Bei sat there from sunrise to sunset.

Waves crashed against the beach in succession, and the tide began to rise.

The water gradually rose above Tanbei's ankles, and then to his calves.

He smiled and kissed Lin Zhenzhen's head, then stood up and ran towards the boundless depths of the sea.

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Lin Zhenzhen felt like she was trapped in a nightmare. She struggled desperately to break free from the feeling of being bound and finally woke up in a daze.

What catches the eye is a pair of men's cloth boots with gold trim.

"Lingzhen, let go."

The man's voice, though young, was very deep; even just four words made her eardrums tingle.

Lin Zhenzhen then realized that her whole body was half lying on the ground, but she was still clinging tightly to the man's calf.

[System?] He tried to awaken the system in his mind, but there was no response.

The man repeated himself, this time with a hint of anger in his voice.

"I said, let go."

Lin Zhenzhen frowned, let go and was about to get up, but unexpectedly, because she had been in this position for too long, her body was sore and weak, and she suddenly pounced on the man.

His head landed right on his upper thigh, a very awkward position.

A gust of wind struck her face, and the immense pressure, accompanied by scorching waves, sent her flying several meters away.

Lin Zhenzhen felt as if her internal organs were churning, and a fishy smell assaulted her throat.

She actually vomited blood again.

The culprit who injured her stood high above, coldly glaring at her.

The man wore a white jade crown and a long, black robe with wide sleeves. He was tall and slender with broad shoulders and a broad back.

Those bright, star-like eyes flickered slightly, their emotions unfathomable. If Lin Zhenzhen tried to probe them, she could only see disgust and impatience.