Xiao Yunjing propped himself up to sit, his gaze tightening as he looked at the young man before him. He asked, "Your people tried to kill me, yet you saved me. If they find out, what will they do to you? And what will you do then?"
The young man turned to meet Xiao Yunjing's deep eyes and was momentarily dazed. This man has such sharp eyes, he thought. Anyone with weak internal strength would be terrified by his gaze.
The young man squinted, shook his head, and said, "I don't know. Actually, I didn't really save you; the antidote was yours."
After speaking, the young man lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought.
Xiao Yunjing let out a soft breath. It was Li'er's medicine that had saved his life.
Thinking of his delicate and gentle wife, a smile touched Xiao Yunjing's lips, and his heart softened.
He missed his dear little wife.
