Chen Tian's consciousness awakened from chaos in an antiquely furnished room, gradually clearing.
"This is..."
Chen Tian propped himself up and sat, shaking his head before looking around at his surroundings.
The room was neat. Aside from the necessary furniture, there were no excessive decorations; everything was exceedingly simple...
After briefly surveying the surroundings, Chen Tian checked the condition of his body.
At this moment, the injuries that should have been fatal had already healed. His half-crippled body had been restored whole, and even his clothes had been changed into new ones...
"Looks like someone saved me. Was it Old Mo and the others, or Shen Qingyao..."
Thinking this, Chen Tian got out of bed, left the room, and headed outside into the courtyard.
When he pushed open the door, a vast sea of clouds came into view, with countless mountains looming faintly within it, breathtakingly beautiful...
Outside the courtyard, beneath a peach tree and beside a tea table, a woman as fair as white jade sat quietly, turning her head to gaze out over the sea of clouds.
Seeing her figure, Chen Tian's eyes shifted, and a trace of complicated emotion appeared within them.
Because the person before him was Shen Qingyao, the woman he had thought of day and night.
Shen Qingyao gazed at the sea of clouds while Chen Tian looked at her. The atmosphere was quiet, and neither of them spoke first.
"Thank you. For saving my life, I have no way to repay you..."
Who knew how much time had passed before Chen Tian slightly cupped his hands toward Shen Qingyao and spoke in a low voice.
"So you can only offer yourself in marriage?"
Before Chen Tian could finish, Shen Qingyao's voice suddenly rang out.
Chen Tian's words came to an abrupt stop. His