"Of course I won't lie to you."
Ling Qiong lowered his gaze, looking at the hand that Gu Jin had swung down, a faint red mark left on the back of the hand.
It was evident that Gu Jin hadn't held back just now.
Ling Qiong's lips curled slightly, a hint of indulgent smile in his eyes, with an unmistakable affection on his face.
As he looked up, he gathered all of this, and his exquisite, devilish features became solemn: "Currently, An Mingji's Seven Spirits remain in the human world. The difficulties and twists between you two in the previous life are already past. Once An Mingji's soul and spirit return, all memories will come back.
You should wait for him to wake up and live well from now on, without feeling too guilty or saddened, because you are both toys of the Heavenly Dao. Now, the most important thing is to retrieve An Mingji's Seven Spirits."
The Three Souls are in place, only the Seven Spirits remain outside.
