Qu Tan'er breathed slightly heavier, raising her head and staring straight at Ye Tian.
"Mr. Ye..." Qu Tan'er said in a voice smaller than a mosquito's, looking at him with watery eyes.
A bit nervous, and a bit scared.
Although she had just fainted, she was aware of what had happened, as the awakening of the sword body required her to stay highly alert.
"Uh... here, let me get you some clothes."
Ye Tian pulled away one of his hands, but the soft touch almost made his heart tremble.
"Oh, thank you, Mr. Ye." Qu Tan'er slightly lowered her head, not daring to look at the man again.
She felt a flutter in her heart for Ye Tian, but she also felt unworthy of him; this man in front of her was just too outstanding.
She felt she didn't even have the qualification to be his lover.
This man was too mysterious; she couldn't possibly guess what a remarkable person Ye Tian truly was.
