Three days later
Dai Huabin woke up.
However, when he felt that half his body was empty and that he had completely lost sensation below the waist, Dai Huabin immediately fainted again.
What was the difference between this and being dead?
No, at the very least, death would have been quicker.
Falling from a genius soul master into a cripple was more painful than death itself for someone as proud as Dai Huabin.
Especially when he thought of how his childhood sweetheart would become someone else's wife, Dai Huabin became even less willing to wake up.
Dai Huabin: I don't dare open my eyes. I hope this is just an illusion.
Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao, who had just finished class, walked out of the classroom and stood in the corridor, looking into the distance.
"Hey, where did Boss Xiao Bai go?"
With Bai Ran absent these past few days, Huo Yuhao rather missed the Luckin Coffee he made.
"Yuhao, do you think we'll have Raw Coconut Lattes to drink at noon today?"
Wang Dong, who had already become addicted to Luckin Coffee, walked out of the classroom, patted Huo Yuhao's shoulder from behind, and asked.
Speaking of which, Huo Yuhao had known Boss Xiao Bai for a long time. Did he have Boss Xiao Bai's contact information?
How many days had it been already? Even an eight-day holiday with a 3+7 schedule couldn't be taken like this.
"Yuhao, what's wrong?"
Seeing Huo Yuhao standing still with an odd expression on his face, Wang Dong hurriedly patted his shoulder again.
Could someone be possessed in broad daylight?
"N-Nothing, Wang Dong."
Huo Yuhao clenched his fists tightly.
He could not possibly mistake that silhouette, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
But why had she come to