We just have a little time
Can we paint all the memories in our bones?
Xiao Qian
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Ming Yan had looked so terrified at that time. He panicked. I never saw Ming Yan like this before. I still didn't understand what had happened to me but I could feel something bad had occurred.
"Xiao Qian, what had happened to him?" Ming Yan asked Xiao Qian nervously.
"Lord Ming Yan, I really don't know what happened to Young Master."
"It's alright."
I saw Ming Yan raise his left palm and just in a second, I could see the thick haze surrounding us and in the other second, we just arrived at the chamber. My body was laying down on the bed. In this chamber, I saw Ming Yan and me. I didn't see Xiao Qian in this place.
"Ming Yan, where is Xiao Qian?" I asked Ming Yan in a low voice.
"Xiao Qian is in her chamber." Ming Yan replied to me.
