ZhiYi was still holding onto MingYu, as he came to with a start.
"Hey, you ok?" ZhiYi asked the moment MingYu's eyes fluttered open, and he struggled to sit up.
Confused about his surroundings, MingYu's eyes zeroed on ZhiYi and sighing with relief he hugged ZhiYi tightly.
"I'm ok," MingYu whispered, still clinging to ZhiYi like a baby bear. He burrowed his head in ZhiYi's neck, breathing in the soothing scent of the man, but jerked away as soon as he realized both PingZe and YueQin were looking at him with wide eyes.
"I'm ok!" He repeated more forcefully and composed himself. Just now he was stuck in the moment, thinking there was only him and ZhiYi within this space.
"What happened?" YueQin asked.
MingYu's blood surged as he remembered why he so hastily left the memories of Liu JiaRu. Taking hold of the xun, he said,
"We need to hurry! Ma DaDong will try to kill himself!"
