Zhao · Collector's Edition Cloth

After a round of you-push-and-I-yield, the relationship between the two finally broke through the bottom line of negative distance.

(￣3)(ε￣) Mwah!

Ever since Aunt Xin had brought him and Zhao Wanqing together, her original purpose had been to make sure that when her bodily ailment flared up, she would have someone reliable to depend on. Now was the best time for their feelings to heat up.

For the foreseeable future, he could not possibly stay by everyone's side. Waiting for a formal status was far less reassuring than something substantial.

No one knew how much time passed before Zhao Wanqing's face, once deathly pale, finally took a turn for the better and began to regain its color.

(?????) Perhaps because she was tired, or perhaps because the spiritual energy in her body had been emptied out, drowsiness surged up from every direction. Before long, she collapsed in his arms and fell asleep.

Her body was still too delicate. Lin Heng tidied everything up, settled her on the bed, and casually cut away the bloodstained piece of bedsheet.

Zhao · Collector's Edition Cloth.

(??ω＼?)? Got them all collected!!

Now it's my turn to digest a little!!

Lin Heng went outside to hold his breath and regulate his breathing, transforming the spiritual energy he had obtained. This ailment truly deserved to be called a Cauldron Constitution. That frail body had actually been able to store so much spiritual energy.

Drawing from it once a month was comparable to ten days of seclusion.

An hour later, Lin Heng had long since finished processing the spiritual energy. His whole body felt much more abundant, without the slightest sense of weakness.

Zhao Wanqing also gently rubbed her lax eyes and slowly sat up. Looking up, she saw Lin Heng leaning beside the doorpost outside, fiddling