Gu Jin glanced at An Mingji, who lay beside her, already asleep, her eyes revealing reluctance.
An Mingji's breath was shallow, yet undeniably real.
He's still safe and sound.
Gu Jin turned back and glanced at the An Mingji standing by the bed, identical to the sleeping one.
His legs were perfectly fine, with peach blossom eyes sparkling clear and innocent like a child, unwaveringly gazing at Gu Jin.
He showed no concern for the person lying beside, who looked exactly the same.
Gu Jin knew the An Mingji standing by the bed was the one she had to take away this time.
Pain began, Gu Jin's fingers trembled, the repulsion response too intense.
Enduring the pain, she slowly bent over, leaning closer to the sleeping An Mingji.
She dropped a gentle kiss on his cheek.
"Little An, I'll wait for you."
Wait for you to wake up, wait for you to return home, wait for you to recover all the memories of past and present lives.
