Without Su Yingxue, would he only wield the blade against himself?
Without Su Yingxue, would he choose not to live anymore?
"Then what about me? Husband, will I ever have the chance to wait for you again in this life?" Yue Lian sobbed uncontrollably as she leaned on Zi Wei's shoulder.
She was no longer greedy, never daring to hope for his love… But why did he protect Su Yingxue with such resolute determination?
"No—"
The man let out a low, guttural cry as he struggled.
Su Yingxue's eyes widened in shock, "Zi… Zi Wei?"
"Husband! He's awake! Zi Wei is awake!"
Su Yingxue jumped for joy. She hadn't expected Yue Lian's method to truly work—she entered his dream to save him, and he truly woke up!
Chu Yihan furrowed his brows and remained silent. Zi Wei waking up was a good thing.
But it also brought trouble.
"Watch over them, tend to their wounds. I need to step out for a moment."
Chu Yihan gently patted Su Yingxue's shoulder, his gaze tender as he reminded her.
