Xia Zhun, however, laughed nonchalantly and gently placed an arm around Song Juan's shoulder, "Don't worry, it's just a few days of deep sleep, it won't cost me my life."
Song Juan gently curled the corner of her lips, "Xia Zhun, I don't want you to do anything that harms yourself because of me."
If Xia Zhun leaves with her, he will face many unpredictable accidents, so she'd rather Xia Zhun stays here.
"Juan'er, I'll find a way to solve this problem, you don't need to worry so much," Xia Zhun said softly, "Let's leave here now."
As Xia Zhun spoke, his fingers moved slightly.
The surrounding space immediately became illusory.
Seeing Xia Zhun was about to slip away without much ado, Xia Liang angrily stomped his foot. The originally illusory space trembled and solidified again.
