This sudden scene also stunned Chen Xiaolong, then filled him with joy.
"Bai, you, you can talk?"
Chen Xiaolong was overwhelmed with excitement and stepped forward to check Bai's pulse, his previous gloom gone without a trace.
Ever since rescuing Bai, this little girl had only been able to yell out incessantly, unable to speak a complete phrase.
But today, driven by urgency, Bai had suddenly spoken—how could this not be exciting?
"Yaya."
Seeing Chen Xiaolong's excitement, Bai could only pout and puff up her cheeks, without uttering another word.
Clearly, the words she blurted out were only due to some anxiety.
Regaining normal human speech ability would probably take some time.
But regardless, this was a very good start.
"If it's not bright in the east, it will shine in the west. Bai, you must maintain this state and strive to recover your memory."
Chen Xiaolong smiled as Bai's recovery had visibly lifted his spirits.
