The three of them still showed no signs of waking up.
Song Tingwan looked at them with worry. Even though their souls were not in their bodies, she had tried many pills, hoping that a miracle would happen to affect their souls.
But after trying them one by one, they still showed no signs of waking up.
Are we just supposed to wait and wait?
Just as she was lost in thought, Shen Zhuochuan woke up.
His open dark eyes were filled with the desolation and regret of struggle.
Upon seeing Song Tingwan's gentle and peaceful gaze, the man almost didn't hesitate, taking two steps to stand up and embrace her.
The lingering fear and trembling embrace both told Song Tingwan of his unease.
It's all because of her.
It's likely that Shen Zhuochuan's obsession is inextricably linked to her.
The woman chuckled softly, patted his back, then wrapped her arms around his waist, quietly letting him release his emotions.
"Wan'er..."
"I am here."
This hug was very tight, making her feel a little pain, but after a moment, Shen Zhuochuan reacted and carefully and gently held her.
"No matter what the future holds, please don't leave me again."
He saw the endings of his previous two lives.
This life is hard-won.
He didn't want to be abandoned by her again.
Song Tingwan tilted her head slightly in his arms, "What's wrong? What did I do that you're obsessed with?"
Shen Zhuochuan shook his head, but held her tighter and said in a deep voice, "Don't leave me. Even if I die, I want to disappear with you."
That heart-wrenching pain almost killed him.
Song Tingwan gently pushed him away from her embrace.
She looked at him intently with her clear, watery eyes, "What did you see?"
Shen Zhuochuan simply smiled at her, his eyes filled with deep affection.
She seemed to understand his unspoken words.
Their hands, which had somehow become clasped together, intertwined. Song Tingwan took half a step forward, her eyes bright and clear.
"Won't you regret it?"
The moment she asked the question, the miniature dragon in her mind leaped up and spun around excitedly.
Shen Zhuochuan pulled her back into his arms and kissed her slightly curved lips.
When Baili Xijiang woke up, clutching his head, he was about to cry out in pain when he opened his eyes to see the two of them being so intimate.
He shuddered and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
Could they still be in the illusion and haven't come out yet?
But in the illusion, one person after another dies, making one's eyes swell from crying.
How did he wake up?
He found it absurd; with their master around, they wouldn't have died so easily.
Even though the master died twice in the scene.
But he didn't believe it.
He had unparalleled faith in his master.
But what's the situation now?
Did he enter the next illusion?
I read it aloud without even realizing it.
Shen Zhuochuan and Song Tingwan each took half a step back and looked at him together.
“This illusion is more realistic than the previous ones…” Baili Xijiang, sitting on the ground in a bright yellow robe, was bewildered.
Shen Zhuochuan curled his lips into a smile. "Get up when you're awake."
Song Tingwan stood slightly behind the man, gently pressing her lips to her lips with a tender smile.
Baili Xijiang was stunned.
He glanced at his uncle, then at his master behind his uncle.
"Ah, hey, my soul has really returned."
Silly and foolish.
It also disturbed them.
Shen Zhuochuan walked over with a cold face, grabbed his nephew by the collar and pulled him up.
"Now only Yuanyuan is left."
Song Tingwan looked at Qin Xi's body with concern, and Baili Xijiang's attention was successfully diverted.
"I'm already awake, why isn't Qin Yuanyuan awake yet?"
"...Wait a little longer."
The three of them stood around Qin Xi, waiting patiently.
but…
Song Tingwan and the other person were completely open and honest with each other.
Baili Xijiang would glance at them from time to time, sometimes looking troubled, sometimes confused, and sometimes chuckling.
Shen Zhuochuan gritted his teeth, and Song Tingwan glared at him in annoyance.
"Oh, Master, it's your own fault for not avoiding me..."
Baili Xijiang looked up at the sky innocently, thinking, "This isn't something I did on purpose."
Just then, Qin Xi let out a soft moan and began to struggle, clutching her head.
The three people's attention was drawn to her. Song Tingwan squatted down and half-supported Qin Xi's body.
After a long while, Qin Xi opened her eyes in a daze.
"Wan'er..."
Song Tingwan met her empty gaze, and the words of concern stuck in her throat.
"You're finally awake, even later than me." Baili Xijiang squatted on her other side, grinning.
Qin Yuanyuan probably doesn't know yet, but she missed a big event.
Unexpectedly, Qin Xi ignored him.
After being helped to stand up by Song Tingwan, Qin Xi listened carefully for a moment, and then said to her, "Wan'er, I think I heard A Yao's voice. Let's go and meet up with my sister."
Song Tingwan narrowed her eyes at her, but instantly regained her usual gentle voice: "Okay."
Shen Zhuochuan also glanced at Qin Xi, his probing gaze falling on Song Tingwan.
He didn't say anything, and quietly walked behind the two of them.
Baili Xijiang stood beside him, his gaze fixed on Qin Xi.
The silly little dragon nudged his uncle's arm and mumbled, "Uncle, is Qin Yuanyuan possessed? She didn't argue with me, or even glare at me."
Shen Zhuochuan paused for a moment, then slowly looked at his nephew beside him, "Perhaps he just woke up and hasn't recovered from his obsession yet."
Baili Xijiang scratched his head. "That's true."
But on the way to find his sister, Baili Xijiang spoke up several times, but Qin Xi ignored him.
Later, as the white mist dissipated, the figures of Song Siyao and Wan Qiji appeared before us.
"Sister."
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