Qin Yu fainted again, as if he was overwhelmed by happiness.
Yan Ruoxue couldn't bear to leave for a moment.
She wanted to stay and accompany Qin Yu.
But if she stayed, Qin Yu wouldn't grow.
"Miss, we really should go." Outside the door, there was another hurried voice.
Yan Ruoxue nodded slowly. She got up and walked out of the door.
Every two steps she took, she looked back.
But this time, Qin Yu didn't wake up again.
Yan Ruoxue returned to Jingdu, but the Martial Arts Association still didn't stop torturing Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong had passed out countless times, but every time, he was forcefully woken up by Yan Jiang.
An entire day passed, and in the evening, Yan Jiang received a call from Yan Ruoxue.
"I don't want to see this person again," Yan Ruoxue said coldly over the phone.
"Yes, Miss," Yan Jiang understood.
After he hung up the phone, he looked at Yuan Hong.