When Qin Chen woke up.
The moment he opened his eyes, Lin Songyun's delighted voice sounded in his ears.
"You're awake?!"
"I wasn't awake before, but your voice woke me up." Qin Chen said.
He felt sore all over.
It was as if he had been completely drained before.
Lin Songyun's heart was warm: "Thank you."
At that moment when Qin Chen fell, Lin Songyun rushed over like she was crazy.
When she held Qin Chen, she realized the extent of this young man's injuries, the wounds all over him made Lin Songyun's tears fall uncontrollably.
Then she looked ahead.
The devastation on the ground and the spirit cores scattered about made it easy for Lin Songyun to imagine what Qin Chen had gone through before.
Perhaps.
He had pushed himself to the limit several times?
It wasn't until he saw she was safe that he finally couldn't help but fall.
Qin Chen touched Lin Songyun's face: "Silly girl, what's with the thanks."
Lin Songyun had tears in her eyes: "I just feel heartbroken."
