Chapter 133 The Divine Doctor is a Madman 73
The two heads huddled together, sighing and groaning.
Another day of worrying about other people's love lives.
The night before leaving the valley, Song Jinhuan had already packed all her things.
She hadn't thought much of it before, but the closer it got to leaving the valley, the more reluctant she felt to part with it.
It's a place where I lived for three years, and her traces are everywhere.
The girl huddled in the corner of the bed, hugging her legs with her arms and resting her chin on her knees.
My eyes felt sore and dry, and they gradually reddened.
"Host, are you alright?" Sanjin asked worriedly.
Song Jinhuan was fine at first, but as soon as Sanjin's caring voice rang out, tears started rolling down her cheeks.
Sanjin panicked. "Host, don't cry. If you can't bear to part with the Divine Doctor, you can come back after the female lead's wedding."
While wiping away her tears, Song Jinhuan sobbed and retorted, "I... I'm not reluctant to part with him."
Sanjin immediately changed his tune, "Alright, alright, what the host is reluctant to part with is the Valley of Life and Death!"
Song Jinhuan sobbed a few times, swallowed, and said aggrievedly, "Sanjin, before I only thought that my body had been taken over, but now I truly understand what I have lost."
Everything in the world, in its various forms, possesses its own unique aura, temperature, and tactile sensation.
But what she lost was more than just her perception of them.
Sanjin: "As long as the host completes the mission, he can go back to the past. Then you can deal with that alien thing however you want."
Song Jinhuan nodded: "Okay."
Sanjin: "Then... host, please stop crying, okay?"
Song Jinhuan nodded again and explained, "I didn't cry, I just couldn't stop the tears for a moment."
Sanjin: Oh.
Song Jinhuan tried to calm herself down when suddenly, a creaking sound came from the silent space.
The girl froze, her movements faster than her thoughts, and darted from the foot of the bed to the head of it. She then pulled a dagger from under her pillow and drew out a small portion of it.
A cold light suddenly appeared.
This is for her to use for self-defense.
Footsteps are approaching!
Song Jinhuan didn't even dare to breathe. What kind of thief was this, so audacious!
The soft moonlight shone through the cracks in the wooden window and fell on the floor inside the house.
With her mind highly focused, Song Jinhuan lunged at a shadow that was different from the dimness of the room when it appeared in her field of vision without thinking.
He remained silent.
If you shout loudly before you strike... such a useless chant will only give the opponent time to react!
While tossing and turning in bed, driven by certain emotions, Shen Yushu committed this ungentlemanly act of sneaking into her boudoir at night.
But just as he reached the bedside, a shadow pounced on him without a second thought.
He couldn't get out of the way yet.
Otherwise, the girl would definitely fall.
So he stretched out his long arm, hooked his large hand around her slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.
With his other hand, he grabbed her wrist and snatched the dagger.
The girl instinctively tried to take it back.
Shen Yushu frowned slightly and quickly turned the tip of the knife half a turn.
"Baozhu, it's me."
The somewhat flustered girl was stunned for a moment upon hearing the familiar voice, then weakly called out, "Miracle Doctor?"
The voice is very nasal.
Shen Yushu's heart tightened, and he carried the person and strode towards the moonlight.
Although the moonlight was hazy, the girl's tear-streaked face and lingering fear were still clearly visible.
A dark glint flashed in the depths of his phoenix eyes.
"Why are you so scared?" He heard a slightly hoarse voice come out of his throat.
Filled with self-blame and pity.
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