Aju's words hit Dongfang Mian like a ton of bricks. She forced an ugly smile and said, "You're talking nonsense again. Where did he go? He just washed himself clean. Would I complain about him?"
Aju tried her best to stop her, but couldn't halt Dongfang Mian's determined steps, so she could only silently follow behind her.
"Yan Lin," as she got closer, Dongfang Mian recognized the familiar figure. The usually arrogant man had never been so quiet on the ground before.
Dongfang Mian stepped over the corpse of the unknown old man in front of Yan Lin, gently hugged Yan Lin in her arms, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the dirt off his face. "You're so picky. If you knew you were dirty, you would definitely throw a tantrum."
As Dongfang Mian spoke, the image of Yan Lin's picky and arrogant expression kept flashing through her mind, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Ah Ju looked at her with heartache, "Ah Mian, don't be like this, don't scare me, okay?"
Dongfang Mian stopped speaking, but quietly held Yan Lin, gently rubbing out his stunningly beautiful face.
Her trembling lips pressed against Yan Lin's lips, and the icy breath finally made Dongfang Mian burst into tears.
A light rain suddenly began to fall from the sky, as if even the heavens were weeping for the lovers. Everyone watched from afar, but no one knew how to go forward to comfort her.
Just then, a figure carrying an umbrella slowly approached from a distance and walked to Dongfang Mian's side, shielding her from the rain.
Aju raised its tail and looked at the newcomer warily.
"He's not dead yet, why are you crying here?" the newcomer said softly.
Dongfang Mian suddenly looked up at him, and through her tears, she realized that he was an acquaintance.
"You... are the director of Luoshui Hospital?" The handsome man in front of him was indeed the director of Luoshui Hospital whom he had met once before.
The man nodded. "You have a good memory. My name is Feng Qianxun."
"You just said Yan Lin isn't dead yet, is that true? But I can't sense any life in him," Dongfang Mian asked anxiously.
“Yes, his identity is very special, so he won’t die so easily. His soul is currently in a state of self-protection, so he looks no different from being dead,” Feng Qianxun nodded and said.
"How do you know he has a special identity?" Dongfang Mian asked warily.
“Me? I’ve known him for a long time. You can ask him when he wakes up,” Feng Qianxun said with a smile.
An old acquaintance?
"Are you also from the Upper Realm?" Dongfang Mian asked.
Feng Qianxun smiled but remained silent, only saying, "Do you want to save your man quickly or are you going to get bogged down in these trivial details?"
"Yes, of course I want to! Tell me quickly how to save him!" Dongfang Mian said hurriedly upon hearing this.
“Saving him is simple, just give him your life and he will wake up soon,” Feng Qianxun said casually, as if saying that he would wake up if you kissed him.
Dongfang Mian was taken aback, and Aju Miao jumped forward with a meow: "Kid, tell me, who sent you? I've always thought you were suspicious, and sure enough, you're up to no good."
"Crimson-striped Divine Tiger? How did you become such a grotesque creature? If anyone had told you back then that you would become a beast pet in the future, you would have eaten them without hesitation," Feng Qianxun said, covering her mouth and laughing.
Upon hearing this, Aju's cat eyes widened. "You fucking know me?"
Feng Qianxun smiled and said, "Of course, we used to be very good friends~"
Aju was skeptical, but since Feng Qianxun could readily reveal her identity, she must be someone of considerable importance.
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