Her eyes were dry and she blinked slightly, her mind still muddled, but the events before her coma replayed automatically, frame by frame, in her mind.
She was going mad again; the rebound of the Devouring God Gu was getting worse.
Just then, a squeaking sound suddenly pierced into her brain, and she suddenly clutched her head, moaning in pain.
"Baobao?" The man's alarmed voice came from beside her, and Dong Huiying, enduring the pain, turned to look at the ragged man beside the bed. She saw concern and helplessness written all over his face.
Liang Yuening, was it Liang Yuening... why was he here?
He had lost weight, so much weight, and he looked so unkempt.
How had he gotten himself into this state?
That's right, Liang Zhichen had said that after she left, this foolish man had foolishly traversed the land on foot, relying solely on his mouth to ask around, one person after another, just to find her...
She moaned again.
