Gu Qiaoqiao stepped back slightly, and with a casual wave of her hand, the bridge of light formed by spiritual energy vanished.
However, the room was filled with spiritual energy, creating a comfortable atmosphere. Even the potted plants on the window sill stretched their leaves energetically, eagerly absorbing the rare spiritual energy in the air.
Anyone witnessing this scene would surely be astounded.
Because one of the plants, which previously had only one bud, bloomed suddenly.
Layer upon layer, the petals were golden, and the air carried a faint floral fragrance.
Gu Qiaoqiao gave a gentle smile to Qin Yize, then pointed at Luo Ye, "Ah Ze, he has awakened."
No sooner had Gu Qiaoqiao spoken than Luo Ye, who had been in a coma for five years, twitched his eyelashes and began to slowly, as if in slow motion, open his eyes.
