Ye Chen walked to the bed, sat down gently, and held Mo Ji's soft and boneless hand.
Her hands were cold, but her pulse was strong and vibrant.
Obviously, Luo Qingcheng and her two senior sisters took good care of her.
Ye Chen's heart was filled with gratitude.
He gently put down Mo Ji's hand, covered her with the quilt, then stood up and walked in front of Luo Qingcheng.
Luo Qingcheng was standing by the window, gazing into the distance, her thoughts drifting away.
Ye Chen walked behind her and gently took her hands.
"Qingcheng, thank you for your hard work over the past three years."
Ye Chen's voice was soft, but full of tenderness.
Luo Qingcheng turned around and looked at Ye Chen, her eyes slightly red.
"As long as you come back safely and save Moji, nothing I do will be difficult."
Her voice was a little choked, but full of determination.
Ye Chen was moved and gently held her in his arms, his arms strong and full of care.
"Thank you, Qingcheng."
He held her tightly, feeling her warmth and softness.
At this moment, it seemed as if everything in the world had stopped, leaving only the sound of their heartbeats.
At the same time, in the starry sky far away from the fairyland.
A space crack suddenly appeared, and a fat figure crawled out of the crack in a panic.
The figure staggered and looked extremely embarrassed.
"Ami, that Buddha..."
Monk Jie Chi's fat face was covered with bruises, and his robes were tattered, making him look like a beggar.
The look was so miserable that it made people laugh, and it also looked very funny!
He covered his chest and coughed violently, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn it, this evil spirit is so cruel!"
Monk Jie Chi gritted his teeth. He never thought that he would be beaten so badly by the evil spirit.
It is such a shame and humiliation for him, a great Buddhist monk, to have fallen to such a state!
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