"Yao'er, I'm sorry. I made you suffer!"
After his memories of Xi Yao resurfaced, Zhao Su reached out and drew her into his arms, speaking softly.
"I told you, I'm willing to give everything for you. This little bit of suffering is nothing."
Xi Yao hugged Zhao Su tightly and rested against his chest, her voice firm.
"I swear to you, this time I'll sever my connection to Shang Shi completely. Once everything is over, we'll find somewhere with clear waters and beautiful mountains to live in seclusion, and we'll never be parted again!"
"Yes, I believe you!"
For some reason, Zhao Su kept feeling that Xi Yao had something to tell him, but in the end, she never said it.
Still, Zhao Su did not dwell on it.
He was immersed in the joy of reuniting with Xi Yao.
Over the next few days, Zhao Su and his companions stayed in the Myriad Sacred Dragon Palace.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing gradually grew familiar with Xi Yao as well.
As Ning Rongrong's belly grew larger, she became increasingly sleepy.
She slept for more than ten hours every day.
"Rongrong, are you all right?"
Zhao Su gently patted Ning Rongrong's back. Watching her pale face as she kept vomiting, he asked with his heart aching.
"Don't worry. I'm fine!"
Ning Rongrong managed a faint smile and leaned into Zhao Su's arms, speaking softly.
"Get some sleep. You'll feel better once you're asleep."
"Mm!" Ning Rongrong nodded and said nothing more.
Zhao Su gently held Ning Rongrong and channeled a surge of energy brimming with vitality into her body.
It helped her sleep more soundly.
"How is Rongrong?"
Only after Ning Rongrong quickly fell asleep with the help of Zhao Su's warm current of energy did Chen Xin, who had been