"Miss Lin."
Jiang Manyun looked up and saw Lin Qingluo, her eyes instantly brightening.
"Manyun, don't worry."
Lin Qingluo sighed, patting her shoulder comfortingly: "I have brought my third brother's soul back, and he will wake up soon."
"Mhm."
Jiang Manyun trusted her completely, getting up from her chair and leaving the position beside the bed.
The Lin Clan's younger generation who guarded around the bed instinctively held their breath, not daring to make the slightest sound, fearing that it might cause some hindrance to their sister's healing process.
Lin Qingluo summoned the Primordial Orb, and a lotus flower with a seven-colored glaze spun out of it.
The flower bud slowly opened, revealing someone sitting cross-legged inside.
"Third Brother, come out."
With a gentle smile, Lin Qingluo emitted a breathtaking aura of determination.
"Mm."
Lin Jinzhou's soul nodded with a smile, stepping out of the Huarui and standing next to the bed.
