Upon discovering that Ye Zhi was breathing again, Gong Juechen burst into tears of joy, laughing and crying at the same time.
His heart, which had been cold and lifeless, was instantly revived.
"Zhizhi... Zhizhi..." Gong Juechen looked at Ye Zhi, laughing and crying. The overwhelming emotion of regaining what he had lost left him at a loss for words, so he could only keep calling Ye Zhi's name over and over.
Su Chengyuan and the others saw Gong Juechen checking Ye Zhi's breath and even laughing through his tears. Although they were still crying themselves, they too realized that Ye Zhi had likely not died, and the group immediately broke into smiles.
She's not dead. She's not dead.
The heat emanating from Ye Zhi's body made it impossible for Gong Juechen to simply sit there holding her in the rain. Without hesitation, Gong Juechen lifted Ye Zhi in his arms and started heading down the mountain.
