The past of Bo Qi and Xu Xiaofang unfolded before Huangfu Jun like a movie. Even after the movie ended, Huangfu Jun remained immersed in the story, a nameless melancholy lingering in her heart.
While her emotions were still churning, a voice came from afar, as if through a blanket: "Time to come back."
In the next instant, the voice grew clearer, and Huangfu Jun opened her eyes. Before her lay pure white: bright, soft LED lights, white walls, white sheets, and to her right, a silver-white head.
Her mind was still sluggish. She involuntarily moved her fingers slightly, only to find her hand wrapped in something. She looked down—a large, knuckled hand was holding hers. Following the hand upward, she met that silver-white head again.
She blinked slowly. Before she could say anything, the silver-white head rolled its eyes dramatically, then snorted and flung away the joined hands.
"Don't get any ideas. This was a necessary measure to inject my demonic energy into you and pull you out of the dream."
He even took out a handkerchief from his pocket and meticulously wiped each of his fingers.
Jin Hu and Gui Suishou watched silently from the side, speechless. He had been tightly holding her hand the whole time, periodically feeding her water, tucking in the blanket, smoothing her hair, and even using demonic energy to feed her the precious fruit Zhang Yu had brought.
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