After wiping away her tears, Yang Tian gently brushed a finger over her delicate little nose and promised, "Don't worry. I won't make you cry again, little fairy..."
The next day came, and Jiaoxin woke up.
Looking at Yang Tian, who had held her all night, she felt the dull ache in her heart ease considerably.
Seeing Jiaoxin hurry to get up, Yang Tian said, "Wait a moment."
In the end, Yang Tian helped Jiaoxin sit up, slowly pulling out his numb arm.
Seeing Yang Tian's strange posture, Jiaoxin grabbed his arm. "Brother Tian, your arm's practically ruined. Why didn't you use spiritual power?"
Then she took out her crescent-shaped staff and began casting an Eighth Order Water Healing spell to ease Yang Tian's soreness and restore feeling to his arm.
Yang Tian said apologetically, "Little fairy, I've made you cry again." Looking at the pearls on the ground, he said to Jiaoxin's face, "Little fairy, I won't make you cry again."
"Mm." Warmth filled Jiaoxin's heart, and she nodded, still choosing to believe Yang Tian. He was a man who kept his word.
Back then, she had kept wanting a sham marriage. Before that, Yang Tian already had someone he liked, and there were people who liked him too. Even without changing his appearance, her Brother Tian was still so attractive to women.
It was just that the innocence of the past had become the innocence of the present.
Jiaoxin said with concern, "Even so, you can't hurt your own body. Although you're at the ninth level too, if you keep neglecting your body like this, sooner or later you won't be able to take it."
Yang Tian smiled bitterly. "But this body has hurt your heart. If I could, I'd willingly give up this body and give you