The air pressure around Yu Yan was getting lower and lower.

She once asked him how he got his injuries, and he said he didn't know.

Yes, if it's really as she guessed.

She would rather he had forgotten everything.

Feng Su leaned on Yu Yan's shoulder.

He bit his thin lips tightly, perhaps because he was dreaming about something.

The boy unconsciously wrapped his arms around Yu Yan's slender waist.

As time goes by, the loops become tighter and tighter.

Yu Yan's eyes narrowed, and she looked down at Feng Su's hands wrapped around her waist.

After thinking for a moment, she reached out and pried his intertwined fingers apart.

Just as I broke open the third one, the first two intertwined again.

The force was even greater.

Yu Yan's expression was complicated. She tilted her head and looked at the boy who was lying face down with his eyes closed.

His breathing was very unsteady; he was probably having a nightmare.

Her once rosy pink lips had lost their color, becoming pale and frighteningly fragile.

Anyway, this person is definitely not in a good state of mind right now.

Upon realizing this, Yu Yan let out a soft sigh.

She withdrew her hand and then gently steadied the other person's head, which was about to slip from her shoulder to her chest.

"Master...Master, save me..."

Feng Su called out softly and sleepily, his head gently nuzzling against her shoulder.

Then it seemed to move towards her neck.

Her hot breath sprayed on her ear, and Yu Yan frowned deeply.

Without further hesitation, she forcefully broke free from his restraints and stood up.

She wondered if it was just her imagination, but his strength seemed to have diminished.

Yu Yan lowered her eyes and saw the boy lying on the ground.

Without her to lean on, he curled up into a ball.

The boy's thin lips trembled, and he suppressed a murmur in his throat.

Even with her sharp ears and eyes, Yu Yan couldn't immediately understand what Feng Su was saying in a daze.

She knelt down in front of him and gently pinched the boy's lips, which were about to bleed from being bitten.

Immediately, he stopped biting his lip.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't reach it.

Yu Yan frowned at the boy with displeasure, and curled up even more.

The corners of her lips, which were about to turn up involuntarily, were forcefully pressed down.

A long, drawn-out sigh drifted through the air.

In the end, Yu Yan helped the person up.

But this time she learned her lesson and held his hand.

The boy rested his head on her lap, seemingly lost in his own world, and walked peacefully along the way.

If you ignore the whimpering sounds he makes from time to time.

Yu Yan wanted to wake him up.

But after shouting for a while, nothing came of it.

She knew he was probably having a nightmare, and immediately stopped herself from forcibly waking him up.

Nightmare, he still has to wake up on his own.

Feng Su felt as if he were in the freezing cold of a snowy world, but there was no snow around him, only bottomless black holes.

It's on the left, it's on the right, it's on top, and it's on the bottom.

It was a dense mass of black holes that brought him painful memories.

He knew it was called a space tunnel, and he had even stepped into it with his master.

With his master protecting him, he would no longer be hurt by the turbulent currents, hit by falling rocks, or drift aimlessly.

Feng Su hugged himself tightly and squatted down at the junction of the two black holes.

He dared not move, for fear of accidentally falling in.

"Master...Master, save me..."

The boy whispered for help.

He looked around, hoping to see his master suddenly appear and reach out his hand to him.

That way he could grab his master's wrist and be rescued by her.

Feng Su clenched his teeth, the cold wind seemed to blow away the moisture in his eyes.