Chapter 5 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
Sanjin is a legitimate system and would never possess another person's body.
Moreover, those who can take human form are all people with a destiny.
Even if someone possesses your body, there will be other opportunities.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have felt the call in the dark and appeared beside its host in time to form a contract with it.
Since you've made a contract with someone, you absolutely cannot do anything immoral or ruin their good fortune, or you'll be punished by heaven!
In the dead of night, Song Jinhuan felt the quiet of the outside world and, for the first time since he was able to take human form, felt at peace.
In the past, because of foreign objects, she never dared to let her soul enter a true state of dormancy, just so that she could escape quickly if she was discovered.
Therefore, she is exceptionally sensitive to danger.
It's safe here.
She still prefers to be alone, motionless, just like when she was still in her nascent stage, when all she needed to do was to bury her roots deep in the soil and enjoy the earth's moisture.
The aura emanating from Wen Li was terrifying, even though later on, he seemed very easy to talk to.
She absolutely cannot be foolish enough to approach someone just because they show a little kindness.
Be very careful!
Song Jinhuan, constantly reminding herself of her own shortcomings, fell into a deep sleep.
An unprecedented sense of ease swept through the depths of my soul.
The next day.
Song Jinhuan was forced to wake up, and a familiar scene appeared before her eyes.
The sleepy girl, her mind still foggy, stared blankly at a white expanse, her gaze involuntarily drifting upwards.
When she saw that sharply defined face, her eyes instantly cleared up.
Wen Li was standing opposite her, dressed in a beige loungewear set. Looking at her sleepy eyes, he couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Sleeping?"
He hadn't considered that the other person also needed to sleep.
Song Jinhuan nodded, then quickly shook her head, patted her face, and seemed more awake. "Is there something wrong?"
Turn your head.
The clock shows it's only 6:30!
Wow, so early!
"We're going to the coffee shop this afternoon. Shouldn't you make some kind of gesture beforehand?" the man reminded him, pointing to the bucket on the ground and the prepared rag and feather duster.
The girl immediately stood up, rolling up her sleeves as she assured him, "Don't worry, I'll definitely do a good job!"
The signal that the other party was going to a coffee shop in the afternoon was being amplified.
Song Jinhuan was overjoyed. She was determined to do her best and not let the other party change their mind!
The girl was still wearing a hospital gown, with the sleeves rolled up, revealing her slender arms.
Pale, powerless, fragile.
She was slender; when she stood up, the top of her head didn't even reach his shoulder.
As the girl approached, the unique smell of disinfectant, typical of hospitals, wafted into their nostrils, mixed with a faint fragrance and a slight coolness.
Wen Li was somewhat lost in thought.
Because he couldn't tell whether the smell was something the girl originally carried, or a smell derived from his impression of her wearing a hospital gown.
The sound of water could be heard.
Wen Li snapped out of her daze and looked down to see the girl squatting by the bucket, the rag soaking wet, holding one side in each hand and wringing it in the opposite direction.
Water seeped out from between his fingers.
The water droplets fell back into the bucket, making a tinkling sound.
The pale hands twisted with great effort, but the effect was minimal.
Her whole face was straining, her features scrunched up.
They really worked very hard.
Wen Li's mind stirred slightly. "Do you need any help?"
Song Jinhuan looked up and met the man's gaze. Her pupils dilated instantly, and she stammered, "I really... can't... really get it going."
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