"I'm fine, stop crying now!"
The white-robed immortal sat up, wincing slightly in pain. She pinched Yino's cheeks with her hands, her cold eyes filled with both resentment and a hint of tenderness.
She stared at him, and within three seconds, the tears in Yino's eyes stopped.
The young man controlled his emotions so quickly that it caught Yuyan off guard. She felt he should have hugged her tightly and cried a bit more after seeing she was alright.
But he followed Yuyan's order, and now that he truly stopped crying, Yuyan had nothing to say.
"Is this okay, Senior Sister?"
Yino looked at the slightly fierce-looking Yuyan, his mouth still pinched by her.
Hearing his words, Yuyan thought of something and quickly withdrew her hands that were pinching the young man's lips.
"Alright, now is not the time to relax."
Yuyan sighed and propped herself up with her hands, trying to stand up again.
