A flash of insight crossed her mind, as if she had figured something out.
But when she tried to think carefully, she couldn't come up with anything.
On the contrary, her head started to throb painfully again.
"Yaoyao, what's wrong?" Seeing the pained expression on Young Lady Yaoyao's face, Yang Tian quickly embraced her, channeling Spiritual Breath into her body, "Yaoyao, stop thinking about it, it will only increase your pain!"
"I seem to have thought of something... but then again, I haven't thought of anything..."
Young Lady Yaoyao looked sorrowful.
"Yaoyao, I need you to promise me, if you can't remember, don't force it."
Yang Tian said earnestly.
"Hmm, I won't think about it anymore!"
Young Lady Yaoyao nodded.
