At the beginning, Wang Dadong was having a half-hearted conversation with Yue Huaizhen, but gradually, Wang Dadong's voice faded away.
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Yue Huaizhen seemed to notice something unusual about Wang Dadong.
"I'm so sleepy, I'll sleep for a bit first..." Wang Dadong said in a faint voice.
"Don't sleep, you mustn't sleep!" Yue Huaizhen walked to Wang Dadong's side, gently shaking him.
If he sleeps now, he probably won't wake up again.
However, no matter how Yue Huaizhen called out to Wang Dadong, he didn't respond anymore.
Fingers flicked across Wang Dadong's nose, finding him breathless.
"No, you can't die, you absolutely can't die. If worse comes to worst, I'll tell him the secret of the Spiritual Spring! I'll tell him the secret of the Spiritual Spring now!" Yue Huaizhen muttered to herself.
"No, absolutely don't..." Wang Dadong's very weak voice sounded, "Since it's a secret of your Moon God Tribe, let it remain a secret forever..."
