Chu Jin Reflects

Ye Muyu furrowed her brows, somewhat puzzled, and subconsciously wanted to ask something.

But the voice in her mind issued a final ultimatum, whether to leave or wake up, it seemed that if she did not choose, she would forever fall asleep, never to wake again.

"Mother..."

"Madam Ye..."

"Mother, wah wah wah..."

Ye Muyu suddenly heard a familiar voice, and with the last bit of consciousness, she heard herself say those firm words, "I want to stay."

Ye Muyu felt her body suddenly relax.

The next second, she felt crying near her ear, her hand was tightly grasped, and there seemed to be droplets on her neck...

Ye Muyu groggily woke up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a head, a very familiar scent, wasn't this Chu Heng?

Ye Muyu's ears turned red as she weakly pushed him, "Chu Heng, let go of me..."

"Madam Ye?" Chu Heng suddenly widened his eyes, raised his head, looking at the woman close at hand, "You're awake? You didn't die?"