Tang Zizheng was looking at Duan Yixin's bruised and bloody appearance, feeling heartbroken. He reached out to touch her, but his hand passed through Duan Yixin's body as if he were just a helpless bystander.
Seeing this, he stared at his hands for a few seconds in shock before reaching out to hold Duan Yixin's hand again. However, no matter how many times he tried, the result was the same. He still couldn't touch her, and no one could see him.
Just when Tang Zizheng was about to try again, he saw Liang Jiaying holding a dagger and slit Duan Yixin's wrist. Seeing this, he reached out to cover her bleeding wrist in panic.
"No, no, no. Xin'er, you can't sleep. Wake up! Open your eyes!" He called her frantically and covered her bloody wrist, but everything he did was in vain.
Seeing Liang Jiaying coming with a bowl, Tang Zizheng stood in front of Duan Yixin and shouted angrily to Liang Jiaying, "What do you want to do?!"
